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The Sloth and the Moth 🤣

The Sloth and the Moth 🤣

A sloth met a moth on a midnight rendezvous

Said the sloth to the menacing moth “You are bothering me now shoo!”  

But the moth was persistant and flew around his space

Flipping and a’flapping in a frenzied disgrace!

The sloth shook his shaggy coat so slowly as only a sloth would

but still he couldn’t shake off this minute moth..he would have caught him if he could

Frantically  flying full of aggravating intention

This mischievous, manic moth was on a marauding intervention

Then all of a sudden and from out of the blue

An owl swooped and grabbed the moth in his sharp talons and away she flew...

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Jill Tait

Teehee that served that sloth right teehee 🤣❤️💕❤️

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Jill Tait

🤣🤣🤣❤️💙❤️who would b  a moth lol 🤣

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Jim "The Lad" ....

I thought it would be a harpy eagle swooping in and grabbing the sloth! fun write!................................Jim

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Jill Tait

Awww I sent Greg all my dongs i maden bless him hes listening to them yet again ❤️💙❤️

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Jill Tait

Hahaha well I guess lol I could easily change it!!! 🤣🤣🤣❤️💙❤️

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