I guess you could say it’s raining cats and dogs….huh? right? huh? get it? Yaaaaaaa!
Now that’s some southern-style homemade bottom biscuits straight from the oven lathered up in butter. Now if someone could go ahead and wrap those up for her I’d appreciate it.
This isn’t your normal caption contest, because this isn’t my normal request. I want to see how creative you guys are so please write your best “Ode to John Deere” poem that this woman likely has on her back. I was going to give you my poetic rendition but I don’t know the difference between a haiku and and cat poo.
“I’ll teach you to leave me in the hot car sweating my damn nuts off while you shop! I hope you plan on buying some paper towels and stain remover sucker!”