Time to try the udder one.
C'mon. It's a dead giveaway.
They both came in a yellow box
He tractor down
I'm on the horns of a dilemma here!
Bob. Same guy laying on the floor Matt. Same guy hanging on the wall Art. Same guy in a mailbox Bill.
He loved to sing "Oinkers Aweight"
God: *sigh* Fine. Mouths. But they'll talk. A lot.
A waist of time *door closes on way out*
Ground beef
Moohammad
Craven-dale
Waking up at 5 am to milk the almonds.
A bull.
Where are the udders? (Thanks to my three boys for that one!)