Ah, the first day of Spring. Little April showers, the air is always filled with orange blossom smells, the Flower & Garden Festival, and twitterpation. Wise Old Owl tried to warn the boys (Bambi, Thumper, and Flower, not Mickey, Donald, and Goofy) , but they didn’t listen, did they? To avoid being twitterpated, be sure to heed Wise Old Owl’s twitterpated gospel.
IF you’re walking on air because she looks at you “THAT” way…
WHEN your head’s in the clouds because your heart’s in a whirl……
AND if you can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t think because the love bog’s got you……
BROTHER, you’re TWITTERPATED! and when you’re “Twitterpated” you’re sunk!
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