Going Blue At My Zoo!

It is time for some wise advise from the blue guy. I guess he really wanted to be ripped off under my sky. He came and helped the cat out. I think he just likes to hear himself snore errr umm shout.

 The blue guy is here,Give a cheer.Is he dancing?His new look is so entrancing.

 Look at him.Remakes are grim.He has great advice.And at a cheap price.

Hmmm where do you dock it?Sounds like such a wrong rocket.I hope there is no burn,A trip to the snip snip place you may earn.

 Well no need for a burn,As you go to the couch at every turn.I guess a snore a night,Avoids the cough and look into my light.



 What, no friends?You don't join trends?Facebook can fry.Well said Blue Guy.

Can't let it go.Only the kangaroo is in the know.Go ask that guy.I bet he won' lie.
 
You finally admit it.You are full of umm spit.Spouting about the trip.Can you do a black flip?
 
Is that a new style?Is it a great big pile?Betsy may top you,With her kitty crew.

 Sorry, wrong blog.Are you in a fog?The title was even wrong.Gonna sing a sailor song?
 That was abrupt.Wait for cheers to erupt.Wait for it, wait for it.Hmmm maybe next year you'll be a hit.
There was some wise advice from the blue guy. But just so you know he does lie. Aren't the cat's art skills grand? I should be an illustrator in my land. What, I should pass? How rude of you to dash the dreams of my little rhyming ass.

Fill your rummer, get drunk all summer.