Producer Smurf: “So what is this new scheme you’ve smurfed up here?”
Chaplin: “We’ve attached a couple of rockets to the steel cable. When the can of tuna stomps on the sign, we’ll fire the rockets.”
Charlee: “And then the can of tuna will trip and Blue will pop it open with her claw and we’ll all eat like kings. Hit it, Blue!”
Producer Smurf: “AAAAIIIIEEEEE!!!”
Soon …
Blue: “I don’t see anyone eating like kings.”
Charlee: “Well, now our steel cable is in orbit. We’ll have to go to Plan B.”
Vermin: “HISSS! I’m pretty sure you’re up to Plan D by now!”
Chaplin: “Is it just me or does it smell like singed fur around here?”
Spicoli: “You little Hipster dudes should probably stay away from rocket flames.”
Producer Smurf: “Jeff Bezos smurfs me a new camera rig.”
Careful guys – what goes up, must come back down…!!!
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Maybe just have your dad buy a bunch of smaller cans of tuna. 🙂
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Smuf madness fur sure!
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Some things just never work out too well, do they?? LOL!
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Best laid plans of puppy-dogs, dinosaurs, vermin, pussy-cats and smurfs often go –
oooooops
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Hee! Hee! You guys! Now your cable can fly through the universe catching all that space junk that has been orbiting! AND you can’t get in trouble because YOU are cleaning up the mess! KUDOS! Sorry the giant can did not get opened. We LOVE tuna.
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Mom is having Costco nightmares from the giant can of tuna. I’m looking forward to everyone eating like kings.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
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YIKESS!! That iss not guud Charlee an Chaplin an Lulu!!!
That tuna iss unbrake-abell….
Due youss’ have a mew plan?? Guud Luck….
***purrss*** BellaDharma an ((hugss)) BellaSita Mum
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