And cut off his tail with a lawn mower.
I don’t recall the nursery rhyme ending quite like that….
Neither am I a farmer’s wife, so I don’t really know what he was doing in my yard to begin with.
Filed under Children, Humor, Life, Poem, Uncategorized
Tagged as humor, life, mice, mowing, musings, nursery rhymes, Three Blind Mice
Such catchy titles!
I gots to get the readers in somehow!
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