My way to start the morning

Posted by Claudia Moser on 10:16 AM
Slowly waking up in the arms of my husband. And then Peter asks if I would like to hear a joke. Sure!

An ant family was very sad and was looking for revenge. An elephant destroyed most part of its village so they decided to strike back. 100.000 ants climbed on the elephant. He shoke and only 50.000 remained. One more shake and only 10.000 were left. After another shake just 100 were on its back. In the end only 1 remained and the other 99.999 started shouting: 'Charlie, choke him!'

I laughed and laughed. I am sure that despite the grey day I will have an amazing Sunday!

Thank you honey!



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