I got a Great-Grandaddy.

And guess what he let me do? Ride the horsey again!Grandaddy, my hands smell like horsey.

Can I get some soap over here?

I still haven't got my soap...

My Great-Grandaddy Gene is the best!

Arre!

My Uncle Roger has a horsey. I asked very nicely if I could ride him.I like your pelo Mr. Cowboy.

"Be careful!", said Mama.

Arre! Yee-haw! This is great!

I love Thanksgiving.

Something is wrong with my Pelo!

What is that?!? What's up there?

Oh it's the edamame I rubbed into my pelo!

Nothing more to see here! Buh-bye!