Oh where, oh where, has my head minion gone?

Oh where, oh where can he be?

With his tongue so sharp

And his wit so dry

Oh where, oh where can he be…?

(Come on… sing it with me now)…

(The poor, wee Canadian varmint, he was probably trodden upon by a moose, or eaten by an angry, singed beaver)… (Sniff)…

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38 Responses to Oh where, oh where, has my head minion gone?

  1. benzeknees says:

    Maybe he was eaten by a bear?

  2. julie says:

    I saw him in a dream! He was wearing a two piece bikini bathing suit and I think he was singing something on You Tube……….

  3. Gibber says:

    You might find him if you put his blog link in your post 😉 I went out to look for him in the bush amongst the moose here and I didn’t find him.

  4. aladywrites4u says:

    I checked all my suitcases and I don’t have him, maybe we need to send out a search and rescue dawg?

  5. He may have gotten stuck in a puddle of maple syrup.

  6. List of X says:

    I had assumed that you sent him on a secret mission somewhere.

  7. NotAPunkRocker says:

    Baseball season started, maybe he’s immersed himself in watching games?

  8. Glazed says:

    Perhaps he’s moved to the capital of New Jersey.

  9. 1jaded1 says:

    I know! I miss him and his dry wit and Canadian humor…oh where has he gone…

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