YSaC, Vol. 1735: Look at the bones!

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Cattle Bones


Large cattle pelvic bone, some spine, etc. Tired of them lying around. Call first, no texts.

Darn cattle bones, just lying around. Get a JOB, ya calcified hippies!

(Thanks Jason!)

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19 responses to “YSaC, Vol. 1735: Look at the bones!”

  1. Ralph Avatar
    Ralph

    Bum steer.

    1. One Moving Violation Avatar
      One Moving Violation

      You can tell the bones came from a male bovine.

      some spine

      Anagram this.

        1. Veal Mooing Into Vino Avatar
          Veal Mooing Into Vino

          No Windy spies on me.

          Oops!

          I mean, No Windy, “Spies On Me”.

  2. Dave and Ferret Tribe Avatar

    Pelvic bone connected to the spine bone.
    Spine bone connected to the ….

    Um….

    Well, what do you want? They’re free, aren’t they?

  3. Windrose Avatar

    I’ve got a bone to pick.

  4. Grumpy Grammy Avatar
    Grumpy Grammy

    Hang on to them.
    Pile them up.
    Call them Pile o’ Bones and found a city on the site.

    The city of Regina, Saskatchewan was founded on the site of a location the First Nations people called Pile o’ Bones, which was indeed a pile of bones.

    Oh sorry, those were buffalo bones. Move along. Nothing to see here.

  5. capnmac Avatar
    capnmac

    Dem bones, dem doggone cow bones . . .

  6. HamCan Avatar
    HamCan

    Sparky wants to give someone his bone?

    1. nojazzhere Avatar
      nojazzhere

      Remember the “..all hat, no cattle” post??? Well…..found ’em…..

  7. One Moving Violation Avatar
    One Moving Violation

    I’ll take ’em! I’m tired of all my boneless cattle lying around.

      1. One Moving Violation Avatar
        One Moving Violation

        I suppose you’ve forgotten my story of my boneless puppy that grew up to become my boneless cattle dog?

  8. Irregular Fractal Avatar
    Irregular Fractal

    I’m thinking those vertebrae would make a nice bedazzled coat rack for a teenage daughter.

  9. Yancy Avatar
    Yancy

    Talk about lazy. Ol’ Bessie gets sick. Sparky does nothing. Sparky’s wife pleads to call vet to tend to Bess. Sparky does nothing. Ol’ Bessie sadly up and dies. In the front yard. Sparky does nothing. Wife nags Sparky to haul decaying cow away. Sparky does nothing. Wife nags Sparky to shoo away vultures, coyotes, and shiftless goth kids from decaying Bess. Sparky does nothing. Wife threatens to leave unless rotting gut pile is removed. Sparky does nothing. Wife leaves. Sparky watches Ol’ Bess rot some more. One day while walking across the lawn to check the mail, Sparky stubs his toe on the sun-bleached, calcified skull. Finally he decides to get rid of the bones, but how? How does the laziest of the lazy get rid of sun-bleached cattle bones strewn around his yard? Why, Craigslist, of course!

  10. limelolly Avatar
    limelolly

    Sparky should have never built his house in the middle of a cattle graveyard.

    If those bones are moved, bad things will happen.

  11. Ralph Avatar
    Ralph

    I see by your outfit….

  12. limelolly Avatar
    limelolly

    What kind of job would calcified bovine bones have? They, obviously, aren’t mooovers.

    1. Veal Mooing Into Vino Avatar
      Veal Mooing Into Vino

      Cattle Bones

      Let Bones Act.

      (I need to stop this anagramming.)

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