
I work at a zoo, and my job is to feed the dolphins. I feed them herring fish. Well, Henrietta (dolphin) was getting on in years, and she was my best friend. She was a good listener. But something wasn't quite right with her. Just then a leprechaun jumped out of the bushes.
(This was the first time I ever talked to a leprechaun while being sober)
Leprechaun: Lassy, I can see you're worried about Henrietta.
Gummy: Yes, Mr. Leprechaun, she won't eat her fish.
Leprechaun: What if I told you there was a way to make Henrietta live forever.
Gummy: That would be awesome. Please tell me, Mr. Leprechaun.
Leprechaun: You have to feed her baby seagulls.
Gummy: You mean like seagull eggs?
Leprechaun: No, dumb ass, like baby birds.
Gummy: Gotcha. Thanks.
So that night, I grabbed my flashlight and gunny sack and headed for the beach. I rounded up a whole sack full of baby gulls. When I got to the zoo, the gates were shut. I had to scale the wall to get in. I was running down the path towards the dolphins, but their was a fucking lion sleeping in my path. (they are always getting out of their cage) I carefully stepped over the lion, and kept running towards the dolphin pool. That's when the sirens went off, and the FBI were pointing guns at me. Is there anyone on here smartly enough to tell me the crime I was charged with? (It doesn't look like I'm going to prison, because the judge appointed one of those pro boner lawyers to help me)
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