It goes into a barn and slips into a nice warm Jersey.
Somebody who stays up all night torturing himself mentally over the question whether or not theres a dog.
Nah, I'm a stay. (namaste)
A: One slip of the tongue and you will be in s**t!
when it slips out.
Because Jesus was born in a barn.
Who sews in a barn
One. They'll screw anything
He didn't play well with udders.
A cow-culator! (Cue groans)
A: He goes into the barn and slips into a nice warm Jersey.
A little otter
