Well, it’s wabbit season and I was hopin’ to hunt me down a wabbit, but I’m oughta buwwets, so I’ll just have to use me a pumpkin.
Alwighty now, if only I could find me a good widdle pumpkin.
No, wait. That one’s not a good thwowin size…I need a small one…one that I can thwow real faw at ’em and bwow him ta smithewines.
Now, this one’s a good widdle guy…
Starts singing…
I’ve been working on the wailwoad, all the wive, wong day…
I’m gonna put ’em out of his misewy.
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