Lost Leads – ep. 3
“What’s that?” asked Lily.
“Chicken feathers,” replied Sally. “Twenty-six bantam feathers to be exact. All of them piercing the skin around her kidneys.”
“So this could be a ritual murder,” said Lily.
“Certainly murder most fowl,” replied Sally.
Original photo by Timothy Eberly on Unsplash
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Little Fears 
Ha ha – excellent! Groaner to the hlt!
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Arf, again, a groaner so old it has a vintage. 😛
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Indeed, like a good bottle of red 🙂
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Haha. “Most fowl”.
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Grins 😛
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These puns are killing me (in a good way).
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Good ta hear, thank you. 🙂
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The ump called a fowl on that one!
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Oof, haha. 😛
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Weirder and curiouser.
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Yup and yup, Dayle. 🙂
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Eggzactly. 🙂
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Oof. Heh.
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Groan giggle giggle 🙂
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#SorryNotSorry.
😛
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Ah, my daily groan! Love it! 🙂
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Happy to provide. 🙂
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There aren’t enough groans for that one!
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The troubles of a vintage punchline. Sorry. 😛
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GROAN! 😀
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😛
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Ha! Reminded me of Murder Most Horrid. I loved that show…so absurd and fun.
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Aww, I used to love Dawn French in that!
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i’m just a dumb cluck who bristles upon hearing about such a crime. plucking out twenty-six feathers will hurt, especially tail feathers! wait for the molt!!
cheers.
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Ooof. Preserve the murder scene until the season changes eh? 😀
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Love your puns
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Cheers, Winsome!
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Thank you! I love that word ”winsome”
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HaHa. Good one 🙂
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Thank you, Aimer. 🙂
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This is good! Love the drawing!
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Hah, cheers Lisa. 🙂
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A terrible clucking way to go…
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It tickled a bit. 😛
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DUUUUUUDDDDDEEEEE….
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Chickened out on a punchline. 😛
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Your content is so good bro!
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Cheers, again, Kurt. 🙂
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