Friday, 27 March 2009

Food For Thought!

My name is Bunter, Billy of course. That fun loving lad that eat’s like a horse. My stomach is fat, solid and round. But I move very quietly never making a sound. Stealing food is an obsession of mine ! To make a feast to have a good time. When boys and girls are wrapped up tight. I creep out slowly in the dead of night. Fat is fun, so people say ! Happy and bubbly your supposed to stay. But the truth of the matter is here to see. Depressed and lonely is all you’ll be. Now I have a friend called Dyna-mite. She’s chunky and strong and knows how to fight. But she too needs to lose some weight. To fight the flab before it’s to late. So with your help and a guiding arm. We’d love to try a little health farm. The clean fresh air would do us good. And pump us full of fresh new blood.

4 comments:

Toodles said...

RINGS TRUE!


MUST HEED THIS NOW!

er said...

ME too,but it's the age thing!....

enjoy life,and a little what you fancy does you good,or so they say !!!

SarahA said...

Ha ha ha ha ha ha you do my Soul good, you.

er said...

I'm glad it made you smile Sarah - a lot of my stuff is a little sad at times,but thats what I see,thats what I write.

Thanks,and keep looking in !!!