Sorry I’ve been gone for a while. I made the mistake of reading the “Not for the weak stomach-WTF” thread and decided to experiment to add some excitement for Mr Jetsmom and me…
So First I bought a duck. Not just ANY duck. This was the Marilyn Monroe of ducks. I took it to an expensive bird vet for a check up, but I think the vet was a Quack. Then I stopped by Walgreens and Picked up the “Warming KY jelly”. Well, that was a mistake. There we were…Me in my Dairy Milk maid outfit and Mr Jetsmom in his farmer overalls with one pissed off duck, and gooey feathers stuck everywhere! THen the “Warming” part kicked in and the ducks A$$ started to get the same smell,( minus the A la 'Orange sauce) as the duck dinner in the French restaurant we like to visit. We now had 1 bare a$$ed, irate duck in a feather-strewn house. The duck got loose, so we just opened the doors figuring he’d leave. Unfortunately, at about the same time a flock of migrating ducks was flying by and heard the comotion and started coming into the house. Then the local PETA rep was driving by and saw the duck-catastrophe. He quickly organized a sit-in protest with 18 other PETA supporters. The neighbors saw all of the people and smelled burning duck and thought we were throwing a party, and didn’t invite them so they called the police. The police showed up and took one look at my milking maid outfit and MR Jetsmom’s overalls, the 18 people sitting out front and all the ducks and they thought we were running a farm without a proper business license so they fined us 1500.00.
It took me 3 days to remove all of the ducks and feathers, and I hadn’t had a chance to ride, so when I finally did, I got bucked off. My Dr recommended water therapy, so we flew to the Bahamas and went snorkling. That’s where I saw the Bottle Nosed Dolphin…
I remembered that Dolphins are supposed to be fun…
So I quickly pointed him out to Mr Jetsmom. We got the brilliant idea of rubbing tuna all over Mr Jetsmom’s body to attract the Dolphin. Once properly scented, Mr Jetsmom dove into the sea seeking aquatic bliss. Well, you know what else likes Tuna??? Manatees. You know those 800 lb slow moving mammals that look like a cross between a walrus and a brick wall…Yeah, them. Well, that 'ol Manatee sure took a liking to Mr Jetsmom. Last I saw, they were heading out somewhere into the Gulf Stream with Mr Jetsmom screaming… Me? I’m back home with a really nice tan, waiting for the life insurance to pay up, so I can purchase some more Gypsy Vanners.
PS- the duck says Quack!