Wow, this is the bestest Friday of the whole month! It's time to join our Doods Murphy and Stanley for Fractured Fryday Hairy Tails. WhooohHoooo!
This month the inclusion is "it smelled like". Here I GOOOOOOOO
Sarge was always a very brave mutt,
so he never felt butterflies flit in his gut,
and from forest critters he never did hide.
One day as he ran in his yard,
a scent hit his snooter so hard,
that it stopped this strong pooch in mid-stride.
Sniffling the air with a great big smile,
he searched for the smell for while,
and all through the air the aroma did ride.
This plot would then thicken,
this scent it smelled like chicken,
and to bash it would fill him with pride.
He ran to the source of the chickeny smell,
and on a poor chipmunk he fell,
and as he chomped he thought "wow, I didn't know these came in assorted flavors!"
Oh, BWAR HAR HAR
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Grr and Woof,
Sarge, Police Commish