Every year certain members of the Woodpile are recognized.
We heard about a human custom where they “Roast” honorees, it supposed to be
very comedic. No one at the Woodpile knew how these ceremonies were performed …
so, we improvised just a bit. I was given the task of being the emcee for the
event. This year’s honoree was Bushy for his community service to the Woodpile.
Bushy arrives not knowing what is going on –
“What is all the wood for”
“Whats cooking?”
Please come sit in the Woodpile `Pot of Honor’.
You are Woodpile Critter of the Year.
Feel free to “dive-in.”
You need to get all the ways in
[Chippy) “Bushy has been very industrious this year.
He has made sure there were no stray seeds on the ground. He has eaten every
one of them despite the fact it has caused him to fatten up. He wouldn’t let
anyone else help him. For his many hours of public service we made this stew
for him.”
(Bushy) “I am honored you made this roast
sunflower stew to celebrate my accomplishments. It is very tasty. What is on
the menu for the main course?”
(Bushy) “Hey guys, this pot of honor is getting
rather warm.”
(Chippy) “All good things must come to end. So it is with
Bushy. Time to cook the main course.”
(Bushy) “I have a bad feeling about this …”
"Hey, this isn’t funny anymore, I’m out
of here.”
[audience] burst of uncontrollable laughter.
By now you’re thinking, “oh my God, the Woodpile has gone
mad.” I might have forgotten to mention one tiny, small, unimportant detail –
this was an April Fools prank.
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