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1one77 1one77 CharlaXFabels HootYOWL He turned his head around no he looked very much as iff he did it eye finally saw a large OWL do that face thing they do so well. The bandit mask looks very strang so very much the ghost like creature. Chalk white it was with the entire face covered and the wings were near as huge as any CONDOR. My hooty owl had come to visit and they came in three of them, out there it was Three AM and eye hear three times the hoot hooty hoot eye knoe so well. It could have been just two of them with the third time his reply to mate but fate decrees the nest and GOD does all the rest of things like this. A third baby owl is not amiss to think. For she would have her voice and sound just much like her mother. The owl family is the barn owl variety eye am reminded of the internet joke now. When the Judge asked the survivor what the Spotted Owl tasted like he quickly stated Condor and the Buffalo. Where did you eat that stuff the Judge was most impressed the man was soon abashed and added fifty years to his lessor charge. She started oh so slow and sweet no not a tweet a hoot. A Definitive hoot. Hoot HootY Hoot a pause and two more hooters sounded thrice. There was at least the other one in answer could there have been the third a child perhaps of union of the birds. This owl she is not shy for eye saw her face close up she is quite white a barn owl is all she is is how the stranger stated this. So huge a bird near as quite as large as any condor she has her mate and soon there will be others near. The owl so hidden in the dark so gone a form eye seldom walk at night but let them rule the dark eye love to hear them talk they speak of love and not the barn the tree is home both the cactus and the limb they love. Do not feel sorry for the little one ewe most of them are still learning how to eat the vegetation there is more than meat for a barn owl to eat. Most people plant a garden they want the owls to come police the vegetables please eat the mouses they miss them mostly in the desert places for eye have so many of them. Ewe they eat the better pieces of mye cactus.

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ANTandCOW

ANTandCOW ANTandCOW CharlaXFabels 1one7two2 There is rhymes from childhood coming natural to the brain like little tin tin and jimmy ford ewe oh ewe ewe knoe eye make them up. The ones that eye remember most were favorites oft repeated there were two. The ants go marching two by two and the Cow flying. Let's do the cow one first eye attempt the memory the background waits. Cow oh Cow up in the sky why'd ewe do that in mye eye? Gee eye am glad that elephants can't fly. Birdie Birdie in the sky Why ewe do that in mye eye? Gee I'm glad that elephants don't fly. OKAY so much for memory lane now here is the modern day version. Birdie, birdie in the sky Dropped some white stuff in my eye, I"m a big girl I wont cry, I"m just glad that cows dont fly. The ants go marching in. The ants go marching in two by two. WOW eye went blank on this and used to sing it all the time where did mye thoughts go too? Eye grin. Let's get a background on it and a newer version perhaps it will jog my mind off other things ewe. Of course as soon as eye saw this eye remembered the tune iff not all the words here it is in its entirety ewe. Written By: Unknown Copyright Unknown The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching one by one, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching one by one, The little one stops to suck his thumb And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching two by two, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching two by two, The little one stops to tie his shoe And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching three by three, The little one stops to climb a tree And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching four by four, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching four by four, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching four by four, The little one stops to shut the door And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching five by five, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching five by five, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching five by five, The little one stops to take a dive And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching six by six, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching six by six, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching six by six, The little one stops to pick up sticks And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching seven by seven, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching seven by seven, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching seven by seven, The little one stops to pray to heaven And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching eight by eight, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching eight by eight, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching eight by eight, The little one stops to shut the gate And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching nine by nine, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching nine by nine, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching nine by nine, The little one stops to check the time And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The ants go marching ten by ten, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching ten by ten, hurrah, hurrah The ants go marching ten by ten, The little one stops to say "THE END" And they all go marching down to the ground To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! There is nothing much more to say the sky is full of cow the ground has ants they rule the moral of the day stay inside as much as possible and play.

Black Canary

Black Canary Black Canary CharlaXFabels 1one6six9ine Episode: 1ne SavingCharlaX First the background an adolescent boy just having lots of hots for a cartoon character amused by the fishnet clothing of her uniforms eye must admit eye treated Black Canary much the same as iff it was pornography in cartoon form. Black Canary's limitations stemmed from her own humanity. While highly trained, she was mortal and could be injured and slain by normally mortal forces. Oddly enough eye do not remember the BLONDE wig at all the Black Canary eye remember had long black hair BUT mabe the wig was hapless in the episode. Black Canary possesses a metahuman "canary cry," an extremely potent sonic force emitted from her vocal chords. This cry can not only deafen, but flatten everything in her immediate vicinity. Dinah does not like to use the Cry except as a last resort. She has become one of the world's very top martial artists, and continues to train under the tutelage of the world's foremost martial artist, Lady Shiva. What price Dinah will pay for this service has yet to be revealed. The men came up to charlax and threatened him again in the desert again but this time the canary lady stepped out of her timeline having come from the professors time machine Zeitgeist The spirit of the time; the general intellectual and moral state or temper characteristic of any period of time. Zeitgeist \TSYT-guyst; ZYT-guyst\ (noun) - [Often capitalized] She had long flowing black hair the wig was absent again she smiled at Charles and said just fall to the ground and we will win. The man with the twin and the sap in his hand was the first to feel the toed boot slap his chin. He fell back and the other man hurried up to see what had happened they expected no troubles from this hapless homeless. She smiled and kicked him in his area. He frowned and fell headlong on the trail and wondered quickly at his fate so soon a fall from the fun they would have from beating on the homeless face he cried and then his friend he almost died from another slap of the blacktoed boot of Black Canary. She held a pistol a small 41. Caliber derringer over and under with two shots she pointed the gun and stepped over the charlax protecting his life she uttered the sound she had saved for this very day her “canary cry”. She tucked the little pistol away back in her vest pocket it slide inn like a greased lightening bolted. The noise was making everyone on the trail unkempt and elusive. She wanted to talk more to the homeless CharlaX one but now it was impossible at least she had not had to SHOOT the little men that threatened him with harm. Her job was finished here and she stepped back into the time machine blowing a ample kiss at the homeless bard. He was almost a Beethoven. To this day the fable maker of Arizona has trouble with his hearing aggravated by the members of his Chinese Laundry using machines to do their labor so early in a quiet day. Eye rally loved the Black Canary ewe she moved me. Or mabe it was just the fishnet stockings of her uniformed replete. This is the end of Episode: 1ne Saving CharlaX. Stay tuned oh Gentile reader ewe for the next episode of fable cartoon.