“Hel-LOO, darlings! So glad you could join us for brunch today. You simply must try the roast carrots with mint leaves in brandy sauce — it’s Chef’s speciality. Now if you will follow Chancellor Owl to your seats, the jugglers will be on shortly…”
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Looking at al that royal disapproval, I feel a need to brush up on my curtsy.
“We are NOT amused.” I’m guessing the owl stuffy is the Royal Consort.
Sorry, just read that he’s the Chancellor -not sure what they do – lead folks to their seats, I guess.
Snort! Just what I need to start off my Sunday. Thank you Mike for all the funnies.
http://geyserofawesome.com/post/19127735272/plenty-of-magicians-can-pull-a-rabbit-out-of-a
Good gracious! Bunny juggling. Now I have seen everything!
Also, I think the queen would disapprove of all the huggling she’d get from me.
Methinks those buns were NOT consulted about this particular act! The 2 shoulder buns have a distinctive “revenge” gleam in their eyes!?
Huzzah!
I bow, curtsy, bring fresh greens, whatever it is Her Royal Bunjesty desires. ??? She is a lovely queen, who we want to make happy or face the look of disapproval.
Soft, but obviously no softie. Yes Ma’am, whatever you say, think, command, insist, want. (salutes bows curtsies runs)
You are very wise, Faye!
We humbly ask Your Majesty, if we may, where is Lopenstein, begging Your Majesty’s pardon, of course, Ma’am?
Love “Lopenstein”!?
Next door to Genovia, I think.
Next to Lickenstein.
Well played! I might’ve thought these two were from Tongue-a, like the gooey guy at the Olympics.
ROFLOL. Gooey Guy. He shall ever be known as the Gooey Guy From The Olympics.
The clue that they are not from Tongue-a is that gooeyness and shedded fur don’t mix. Gooey guy would start looking Yeti-ish.
People who are offended by this type of public display of affection might think they are from Vulgaria.