Look at that… a shrubbery… growing all alone.
Growing all alone… remarkable.
Category: Blurtso the donkey
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XVIII)
I wonder if that mushroom is edible?
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XVII)
Are you really a descendant of Don Quijote’s Rocinante?! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! I’ve never met a celebrity before! Do you mind if I walk along? Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! A real live celebrity! I’ll bet you’ve got a million stories! Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! A descendant of Don Quijote’s Rocinante! Do you mind if I walk along? Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! Will you tell me a story?! Will you tell me a story?! Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy! A real live celebrity!
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XVI)
Isn’t that nice… I wonder who told them I was coming?
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XV)
Mmmm… I love the smell of hay in the rain.
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XIII)
It’s a long way home, I’d better get started..
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I’ll bet a donkey invented the wheel…
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XII)
Doo dee doo dee doo, dee dee dee dee dee…
Whew! thought Blurtso. That was a close one!
He must have thought I was a pumpkin pie.
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (XI)
Like my brothers, I have found time
to escape time and its burden.
I have found pleasure in distraction,
and satisfaction in its pleasure.
The fugitive light leaves a temporary trace.
One sits, another dances,
still another builds walls of silver
which another with silver shall destroy.
I walk beside the waters,
an insignificant syllable dissolving in the sand.
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (X)
Wow! thought Blurtso. California sure got crowded! Maybe I should go for a walk… And so saying, he stepped out of his space, and started down the street.
“Blurtso goes to Hollywood” (IX)
It’s not easy, thought Blurtso, being a modern-day Messiah.