He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver.
And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Tuesday, March 15, 2005
What this blog needs is Jesus, an enema, and a tan.
Speaking of tans, I'm not going anywhere in public with you pasty, white, beavers until we all get tans. I recommend the third tanning salon from the sun.
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