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My character, Clyde the Corndog winds up in many situations with remarkable results. |
| Christmas Wishes with Clyde, the Corndog All I want for Christmas is two separate feet, and perhaps a blanket of fleece, felt, would be neat. I wouldn’t ask Santa but I’m tired of hopping. Don’t like using a cane though I have been coping with red and white stripes. Cool! My candy cane’s tempting-- everybody looks, drools and I wind up running from those sweet tarts and fools. I’d love to play, do splits— with my friends, bananas, but won’t take up smoking with those brisk Havanas. Got Momma a wagon now she speeds on the road. Without exercising she’s packed weight on … a load. So Santa I’m asking for two separate feet ‘cause humans are hungry and my wee body’s sweet— for me everyone’s weak. |