You’d think three lions would be pretty safe together–who would dare attack them?
One angry hippopotamus, that’s who.
The lions wished to swim across a stream. The hippo didn’t like it. One strongly suspects the lions were lucky to get out of there alive.
We don’t have these problems in New Jersey.
Chickens, come on, there are three of you, you can take him…
Even huge crocodiles don’t mess with hippos.
Yikes!
Sorry I haven’t been around today. Slept most of the day, except for when a couple of friends took me out grocery shopping and for lunch. I’m still without a car, and apparently my ailment of this week, exacerbated by stress and too much physical exertion, is a bug that’s going around. My friends who took me out today have had it, and so have their kids and grandkids. Remember when everyone thought it was normal for change-of-season bugs – or any other kinds of illnesses – to go around and people helped each other instead of ostracizing each other?
I remember a lot of good things that Democrats have ruined.