Hole-y mole-y

by keishla   Jul 19, 2006


A mama mole, a papa mole, and a baby mole live in a hole outside a farmhouse in the country. One day the papa mole pokes his head out of the hole and says, "Mmm, I smell sausage!" The mama mole pokes her head out of the hole and says, "Mmm, I smell pancakes!" The baby mole tries to poke his head out of the hole but can't get past the two bigger moles. Finally giving up, he says, "The only thing I can smell is molasses

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