Cousin Fred has ways bee the black sheep of the family!
Where is my rubber duckie? It’s bath time!
(Moorhen/Marsh hen/ Common Galinule)
I am your father, Luke Skywalker.
It’s in here somewhere!
I’m ready for Cirque du Soleil!
I hope she likes this gift.
Great view from. Up here, no?
Somebody order a longneck at this table?
Okay, where did the runway disappear to??!
I don’t care what you say, Keats could write circles around Shelley!