Roses are red
Violets are blue
Too much chocolate
And Tracy says "Mooo!"
How Now Chocolate Cow
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Too much chocolate
And Tracy says "Mooo!"
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Too much chocolate
And Tracy says "Mooo!"
19 thoughts on “How Now Chocolate Cow”
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Tracy Abell 
LOL!
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I’d LOL with you but then chocolate would dribble down my chin.
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Holy cow!
Mooove over to make room for me.
LOL!
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Re: Holy cow!
Mooving over, there’s plenty of room!
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Holy cow!
Mooove over to make room for me.
LOL!
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‘Tis the season for the Cadbury Mini Eggs. I’d say “moo” too but my mouth is full.
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I’m not even doing eggs; I bought a BIG chocolate bar yesterday and am steadily making, um, progress.
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Re: Holy cow!
Mooving over, there’s plenty of room!
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LOL — but it’s a happy moo, right?
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It’s one of those moos that comes with adjusting your waistband. A little uncomfortable yet at the same time, an oddly satisfied moo.
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Heehee. There’s no such thing as “too much chocolate.”
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Agreed. But there is such a thing as too much chocolate in my gut.
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All this yummy Easter candy! So much temptation! I ate half a bag of Sixlets yesterday–you know those pretty little colored balls of chemical-goodness and artificial flavors–can’t resist!
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I couldn’t have those things around. I’d be eating them like mad. I don’t normally keep chocolate in the house for that very reason. But yesterday I felt compelled…
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Same with me. I don’t have enough will power to have sweets hanging around the house. That was my exception as well. It’s just so good.
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I never knew there was a thing such as too much chocolate. 😉
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It doesn’t happen often but it does happen. Sorry to say. 🙂
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Is it a chocolate moo-se? 😉
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YES! But then I snapped off the antlers and ate them. And now it’s just a chocolate cow.
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