Sunday, April 5, 2009

Ballad Of The Sorrowful Sock Monkey


Looks like Sock Monkey's constitution has taken a turn for the worse. It's a sad, sad day here at Whirl Towers.


15 comments:

McKoala said...

I thought you'd already removed the arm with your passionate embraces. Slightly scary embraces, obviously.

I hope Koala sightings will become more frequent this week.

fairyhedgehog said...

That has to be the saddest thing I've seen today.

Poor little Sock Monkey!

JaneyV said...

Oh poor poor sock monkey! My Boo-boo ended up being just an elephant torso. limbs are so easy to lose.

More importantly though - give us a gander at the shiny shirt! And I love the animated eyebrows...

Whirlochre said...

Worse still, I now discover geoff has been locked in the shed since yesterday lunchtime. The culprit? My evil son.

Rufus said...

What? The lovely Geoff? Give me your address and I'll be straight round to comfort her.

J.C. Montgomery said...

I was really feeling bad for ye sorrowful sack of stuffed monkey until the waggling eyebrow appeared.

I lost it so hard, that it's taken several shots of 80 proof and heavy does of allergy medication to recover.

You sure do know how to get a lady's heart a aflutter.

Unless that's a side effect from the coma cocktail I took...hmm.

Whirlochre said...

The truly great news is that Sock Monkey can be fixed up.

As for his cruel tormentor, it depends on how he reacts to being beaten with a stick.

Kiersten said...

I hope SOW is traumatized for life. Poor little monkey.

Also, the eyebrow action! Ooh la la! It made me laugh, a lot.

Kiersten said...

Also, I am coveting your bookshelves.

Whirlochre said...

That's the poetry section. I'm bemused Tennyson's snores didn't make it as far as the microphone.

freddie said...

Aw, that poor, poor monkey. But glad to hear he can be fixed up. Soon he'll be as good as new.

writtenwyrdd said...

Loved the eyebrow, Whirl.

writtenwyrdd said...

And Poor Geoff! She's going to make life hell for you for a while.

sylvia said...

*WAIL*

That's the worst Christmas story I've ever been told.

*sniffle*

*glares at Whirl between sneezes*

Whirlochre said...

Arghhh! The guilt!

Looks like I owe you one.