Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for July 04, 2017

Even if you have to run ’em to ground and hog-tie ’em to do it!

Maybe, just once, I could be the king’s leer. They say it’s good to be the king.

How could I amuse, gratify, or warm the heart of the galago chimera?

Perhaps I could become the bits of flesh stuck between its teeth.

Heck of a Halloween mask, if you ask me.

I’m high on life. I have a prescription. Sit here and pretend you were driving.

Superb advice for life. Valid any day. Use freely. Charge nothing.

I’m happy if i can just make their lives a little more bearable.

Parade and BBQ today.

Happy, happy, happy 4th everyone!

What big ears you have, Grandma!

I’ve found that most people do not need encouragement to laugh at me??? It just sort of comes naturally.

FREE DOGSNIFF!!!

Yow!

It sure beats letting a smile be your umbrella on a rainy, rainy day.

And then the filthy, deplorable, ingrate commoners had the nerve to tell me that I didn’t own everything and that they weren’t going to let me rule them.

ME! Their lord, their government, their sovereign!

Cheeky monkeys!

Plus ears to listen for anything unusual..

Alcohol and fireworks. What could possibly go wrong?

Grandmother, what big ears you have…

or a bat for a smilling girls face

;-) Smile and the World smiles with you.;-)

And maybe the sparkle in somebody else’s eye, if you can manage.

A smile is a frown turned upside down..

Be the smile on someone else’s face?

Heck; all the time! That’s the very least I do, More often, they break into hysterical laughter, too! I certainly cheer up their day (except for the select few who proceed to the Pity the Poor Lad stage). It does lead me to wonder, though.

Oh, well. So, I’m a little different. That’s not a bad thing, is it?

Lack personality, I suppose personality and an expression could become inherited through consistent association..