The story of Poopy Moosy:Frank and I go to Niagara Falls, the first weekend of June to celebrate their 30th anniversary. The week of, I misplace my licence, and as such, am unable to enter Niagara Falls Casino- the older one- without proper ID.
Therefore, Frank walks me into the convenience store and I see this adorable moose keychain...
that POOPS!!
Squeeze him and he emits a poo-like substance from his rectum. Not everyone's sense of humour, but definitely mine *and many others whom I have delighted by showing them his talent.
Frank walked me All the way back to the casino from the hotel and with $6.99 made me the happiest girl in Niagara. No coach outlet for me, I think it's the little things that mean so much more....<3
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