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So, the husband leaves on horseback and about a half hour later, he sees a cloud of dust behind him. He waits for it to come closer and sees his best friend. "What's wrong?' " he asks.
"You gave me the wrong key!"
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'Well, now,' says the old lady, 'I guess I would like to be really rich.'
*** POOF *** Her rocking chair turns to solid gold.
'And, gee, I guess I wouldn't mind being a young, beautiful princess.'
*** POOF *** She turns into a beautiful young woman.
'Your third wish?' asks the fairy godmother. Just then the old woman's cat wanders across the porch in front of them. 'Ooh - can you change him into a handsome prince?' she asks.
*** POOF ***
There before her stands a young man more handsome than anyone could possibly imagine. She stares at him, smitten. With a smile that makes her knees weak, he saunters across the porch and whispers in her ear, 'Bet you're sorry you had me neutered.'
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