"Hold it, you [may?] get your birdie yet."
"I don't know, somehow that's not the way I pictured it."
[The trotting horse Judge Fullerton biting off man's hat.]
Charley thought it was a good place to turn around in.
[Unicorns watching the ark depart.]
A little high strung.
[Starting Out on His Mettle.]
[Aftermath of a fisherman catching the tentacle of an octupus.]
"Sorry folks but the closing time is at five."
Mr. & Mrs. Tenafly's Tin Wedding
[Two dogs sparring at Finnegan's corner grocery.]
"That Berhnheim's an anglophile if I ever saw one."
The Trotting Instinct
Blood will tell.
The Parson's Colt.
[Goat drinking baby's bottle in front of Finnegan's corner grocery.]
[Accident in front of Finnegan's corner grocery.]