The Sabertooth looked at the @TR273 with penetrating yellow/green eyes. "Maybe some hot hard cider to warm my insides," quipped the Savertooth with a smirk. "In a big mug." He shooed the waiter away with a wave of his paw, rocked back on the legs of his chair, and threw his footpaws up on...
I thought what Sonicfox did was in poor taste. I don't hate him for it, and I don't obsess over it. I was just commenting on it with the hope that others can learn for his experience.
Well, I've been really busy today. I did four funeral programs, two church programs, and a bunch of fold-over invites. Lots of creasing, stitching, and cutting. I also cooked dinner. I'm going to go lay down for a while.
The door bursts open and a swirl of frigid air ushers in a cloud of snow. You see a tall, stout Sabertooth wearing sunglasses and sandals. He shakes his coarse fur out, sending droplets of water and beads of ice flying a fair distance across the room. He puts on a big grin, flashing his ivory...
Here is one of my more tame Furry jokes.
Q:How many Furries does it take to change a light bulb?
A: Furries won't change the light bulb. They'll just drink in the dark.
You're a speciesist. You are stereotyping skunks. This is true, but you shouldn't go around saying it. :rolleyes::p Here... Snap into a Slim Jim!
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