Behold, my maiden fair! ‘Tis I, Sir Barksalot, your rescuer from the fearsome dragon! Oh, the vile beast put up quite a fight, but in the end gallantry and virtue prevailed — at least until tomorrow when we do this all again.
10 thoughts on “Ah Slayed Dis for Yoo”
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They should find a witch and start a band…
OMG, I have never seen this before. I love it SO MUCH!!!!! Thank you for posting, it Allein!
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Come here Sir Barksalot and receive your reward – scritches galore and tons of tummy rubs!!! That face and those eyes have done me in.
While I don’t doubt Sir Barksalot’s bravery, I kind of question that dragon’s fierceness.
Bless his heart…
But the dragon comes from the Wild Republic! 😉
I love Sir Barksalot. I am sure he would keep me safe from vacuum cleaners, plastic bags, and dust bunnies.
“- But the dragon comes from the Wild Republic!”
Point: R&B’s Mom
[scattered tennis applause]
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Sir Barksalot brave knight of the round dish bowl.
The perfect sobriquet.