| Furkid Chronicles 17 |
| The Singers |
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| Dear Auntie Susan,
We wanted to send you the photo that mummy took today. We are wearing our bandanas. You can see from my expression just how much I am missing you. My widdle heart is breaking. |
| He got the whole world...in his hands... he got the whole wide world...in his hands... Make her shut up! I am trying to write to Auntie Susan! Furby! Bonnie can sing if she wants to. She has a lovely little voice. But I am the singer in the family! I am going to make a CD! I could make a CD too! |
| Home. Home on the Range...where the...
You could not! I am the SUPERSTARRR! You are a lousy singer! Furby! She is not a lousy singer. She is a good little singer. Not as good as me! Not yet, but soon. Maybe later she could sing backup for you and you could sing backup for her. I don't do groups and I do NOT sing backup! And I mean....just listen to what she is trying to sing! Well...she sings Country and Gospel. You sing Pop and Rock. See...you won't be competing for the music market...you'll be covering it. Hmmm...that brings to mind.... Don't you dare say it! What? You know what! But it really needs saying. Don't you do it! Are you sure?..it would be really cute....and it is terribly tempting. Nononono! Oh, ok spoilsport. |
| I'm a little bit Country....
You're a little bit Rock 'n Roll... - - - AAARRGGGHHHH!!! |
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