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Or should that be Fall the Puppy, for I was named after the season that's upon us.
Yep, it's fall.
The days start to turn grayer, shorter, and colder.
The leaves🍂 start falling from the trees.
I'm okay with that last part, since I don't have to lend a paw to rake them up.😉
It's actually fun to romp and play in them when they're nice and crisp.
It's when they turn soggy after a hard rain that they're no longer any fun.
So, let me try to brighten your day a bit with some jokes. Ready?
Does a lone leaf🍁 hanging from a tree🌳 fear it might have missed its falling in life.
Why don’t cats🐱😼 play poker in the Jungle?
Too many cheetahs.
How do you tune a violin🎻 to play Blue Grass music🎵?
You have to Fiddle with it.
Somebody stole my limbo stick!
How low can you go?
Justice is best served cold... because if it is served warm, it would be just water.
Sign on a tree in Sherwood Forest: Jousters wanted for seasonal employment. Must work knights.
My people have discovered that answering the phone by saying: “Sheriff’s office, fraud division.” sure has slowed down the telemarketer calls.
I am happy to report that my inner child is still ageless.😁
And on that note𝆔, have a great week folks and please be back again next weekend for more Sunday Funnies!—AtP.
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