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My parents didn't accept me being a furry... The Christmas spririt didn't help ease the shock either. *sigh*
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BADGERS BADGER BADGERS... MUSHROOM MUSHROOM
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Coal Miner's Daughter's Skunk
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Mom, Dad.
I'm coming out of the closet. I'm a furry. |
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Son... I am dissapoint
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Well heck Edna, then what do you mean by doggy style?
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"I'm sorry Gandalf but we cant keep it... take it back to where you found it!"
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yay furry chrismas
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You're 31, son. You should get a job now.
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What about it? Just a normal family Christma...
WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?
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The Lady on the right is wondering where the mushrooms are...
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Sigh.....all I wanted was a threesome...
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Mom is saying: "someone shoot me please". Dottering Dad is looking for the pistol he took off a dead German in WW-II. Son in the fur-suit is dreaming of yiffy joys at the furry convention.
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Well heck Edna, then what do you mean by doggy style?
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Grandparents disapprove of furries.
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Frankie Wilde in Christmas Special
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"My brother is the Wisconsin Badgers mascot. So what?"
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earl brings shame to his kin what wearin' that mangey ol' skunk suit fer chris'muss.
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the threesome was about the start but guess who forgot the lube?
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I'll try it some day
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