A precious little girl, with two missing front teeth, walks into a pet store and asks the owner,"Excuthe me mither, do you have any widdle wabbits?"
As his heart melts, the store clerk gets down upon his knees and asks, "do you want a widdle white wabbit or a cuddly wibble brown wabbit?"
She, in turn, blushes, rocks on her heels, crosses her arms and leans forward and says,
"It dothn't weally matter, I don't think my python givth a thit."


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