This is Carl celebrating
He’s coming with me,
To the new London Launderette,
He is my watch cat,
The one named fluffy,
I found in the dryer.
He turned out to be a tom
So I name him Carl,
Instead.
Carl likes to drink beer
While watching the rats chew wires,
On the washing and dryer machines,
There he’ll sit, sipping,
On a Bud Light,
It’s his entertainment.
He doesn’t like Jim Bob much,
Carl thinks Jim Bob steals
His beer, and I say,
Nonsense Carl,
Jim Bob has his own.
See how happy Carl is…
I love him so much,
So I shipped him,
But, I had to bribe him first.
So how did I convinced him?
With a Harley Tee and a beer.
Say bye bye Carl.
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Carl might be just a wee bit jealous of Jim Bob. I’d watch out for that Carl — you just never know with him.
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Yeah I have to watch that Carl make sure he’s not stealing Jim Bobs beer. Maybe I should mark the bottles with a sharpie and number them.
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Carl’s picture just made my day. He has the look he needs to carry that beer and tee.
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