Saturday Caption
No lengthy preamble.
Just: what the FECKINGS is The Moo up to?
Answers to be deposited in my comments box.
The Moo strikes again
There’s more of this TOMFOOLERY over on Mammasaurus’s excellent blog-o-rama. Go look.
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Intrepid explorer Moo endeavours to reach the camp at the top of toy mountain.
Does my bum look big in this?
The promise of chocolate at the top spurred the little explorer on.
Did I leave my dress round here somewhere? This vest is starting to chafe.
Moo knew her mummy’s secret stash of biscuits was up there somewhere..
Ah mum, a picture of my bum? Really??
PMSL yes really
Whose stupid idea was it to set up camp behind the chair?
Mummy hadn’t been able to resist the overwhelming urge to give her a wedgy.
Teddy found that fart a bit overpowering…
Mummy’ll never find the remote here!
Any second now you’re going to regret feeding me those baked beans.
And she thought “ahh stuff it. I can’t be bothered trying to climb to the top, i’ll just have. Nap”
Moo did a fine impression of a turtle without it’s shell.
Do I look like I’m sleeping yet? I can’t TAKE this boring game with the teddy any longer…
Moo mountaineering.
Five-past-gin time: ‘Bottoms up, Mum!’
Mum’s blogging again, time to make my escape to the pub in my skimpiest outfit.
…which is usually my escape tactic
‘If I put my ear to this cushion, then I can hear the sound of the cushion factory’
LMAO surreal but I like it
Forget that fluffy tutu Mummy wanted me to wear, I am wearing those jeans today and nothing is going to stop me reaching them!
after week of climbing Moo is minutes away from the giant strawberry at the top of the mountain
I just need to get to that door handle so I can get into the kitchen and find the cake…
Its not easy being this cheeky mum!
Mahahahaha good one
Aaah mum must have changed the conditioner, this cushion smells lovely!
I always see mummy fall asleep like this after she’s had some gins.
now I saw mummy hide something down here – I wonder what it was???
I’ve been lost so long… this climb is so tough. I don’t even know who I am anymore!
talk to my bum cos my face ain’t listening!
Mahahahaha OMG she says that to me EVERY DAY
Ooh hang on, just trying to get away from Mother before she turns 40 and loses her marbles
does my bum looks big in this?
*sniff sniff* mother have you been spaffing on this cushion again ?!
50p, score! I wonder how much more I can find? (Better late than never.)