I cant help about the shape I'm in.
I cant sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin.
But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to.
Now, when I talked to God I knew he'd understand.
He said, stick by me and I'll be your guiding hand.
But don't ask me what I think of you I might not give the answer that you want me to.
Oh well.
5 comments:
Poor Bear....I hope somebody rescues him soon.
I don't know whether to say that's the tip of the iceberg or what. Sometimes bears need to swim for it.
We'll bear with you either way.
Gypsy:
By the look on his face, it could be that there's someone on the horizon coming to rescue him. Don't you think?
LifePundit:
You know, I think he's ready for that swim as soon as the 'rescuer' on the horizon gets close enough.
I feel like crying every time I see this image. So sad.
Selma:
It certainly makes people think of global warming issues and that's as it should be.
But I can't help but think of it from the animal's own perspective... I see a stubborn Polar Bear that just doesn't want to get wet.
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