A funny, I laughed so hard I hurt myself. enjoy

[albertagal500]

If you have raised kids (or been one), and gone
through the pet syndrome, including toilet flush
burials for dead goldfish, the story below will have
you laughing out LOUD!

Overview: I had to take my son's lizard to the vet. Here's what happened:
Just after dinner one night, my son came up to tell me
there was "something wrong" with one of the two
lizards he holds prisoner in his room.
"He's just lying there looking sick," he told me. "I'm serious, Dad. Can
you help?"

I put my best lizard-healer expression on my face and
followed him into his bedroom. One of the little
lizards was indeed lying on his back, looking
stressed. I immediately knew what to do.
"Honey," I called, "come look at the lizard!" "Oh, my gosh!" my wife
exclaimed. "She's having babies."
What?" my son demanded. "But their names are Bert and Ernie,
Mom!"
I was equally outraged. "Hey, how can that be? I thought we said we
didn't want them to reproduce,"
I said accusingly to my wife.
"Well, what do you want me to do, post a sign in their
cage?" she inquired (I think she actually said this sarcastically!).
No, but you were supposed to get two boys!" I reminded her, (in
my most loving, calm, sweet voice, while gritting my teeth).
Yeah, Bert and Ernie!" my son agreed.
"Well, it's just a little hard to tell on some guys, you know," she
informed me (Again with the sarcasm!).

By now the rest of the family had gathered to see what was going on.
I shrugged, deciding to make the best of it. "Kids, this is going to be a
wondrous experience," I announced.
"We're about to witness the miracle of birth."

"Oh, gross!" they shrieked. "Well, isn't THAT just great? What are we
going to do with a litter of tiny little lizard babies?" my wife wanted to know. We
peered at the patient.

After much struggling, what looked like a tiny foot would appear briefly,
vanishing a scant second later.

"We don't appear to be making much progress," I noted.

"It's breech," my wife whispered, horrified.

"Do something, Dad!" my son urged. Okay, okay."

Squeamishly, I reached in and grabbed the foot when it next appeared,
giving it a gentle tug. It disappeared. I tried several more times with
the same results.
"Should I call 911?" my eldest daughter wanted to know.

"Maybe they could talk us through the trauma."

(You see a pattern here with the females in my house?)

"Let's get Ernie to the vet," I said grimly. We drove
to the vet with my son holding the cage in his lap.
"Breathe, Ernie, breathe," he urged.
"I don't think lizards do Lamaze," his mother noted to
him. (Women can be so cruel to their own young. I mean
what she does to me is one thing, but this boy is of
her womb, for God's sake.).
The vet took Ernie back to the examining room and
peered at the little animal through a magnifying
glass.

"What do you think, Doc, a C-section?" I suggested
scientifically.
"Oh, very interesting," he murmured. "Mr. and Mrs. Cameron, may I speak to
you privately for a moment?"
I gulped, nodding for my son to step outside.

"Is Ernie going to be okay?" my wife asked.
"Oh, perfectly," the vet assured us. "This lizard is not in labor. In
fact, that isn't EVER going to happen.

Ernie is a boy. You see, Ernie is a young male. And occasionally, as they
come into maturity, like most male species,
they um . . um . . . masterbate. Just the way he did, lying on his back."
He blushed, glancing at my wife.

We were silent, absorbing this.

"So, Ernie's just . . . just . . . excited," my wife
offered.
"Exactly," the vet replied, relieved that we
understood.

More silence. Then my vicious, cruel wife started to
giggle. And giggle. And then even laugh loudly.
"What's so funny?" I demanded, knowing, but not
believing that the woman I married would commit the
upcoming affront to my flawless manliness.
Tears were now running down her face. "It's just . . that . . .
I'm picturing you pulling on its . . its . .. . teeny little . ."
She gasped for more air to bellow in laughter once more.
"That's enough," I warned. We thanked the vet and
hurriedly bundled the lizard and our son back into the
car He was glad everything was going to be okay.

"I know Ernie's really thankful for what you did, Dad," he told me.
"Oh, you have NO idea," my wife agreed, collapsing
with laughter.

Two lizards: $140.

One cage: $50.

Trip to the vet: $30.

Memory of your husband pulling on a lizard's winkie: Priceless!

Moral of the story: Pay attention in biology class.



Lizards lay eggs.

[arcticdodge]

That's toooooo funny, I couldn't keep a straight face while reading this. I just hope you didn't get him too excited.

[albertagal500]

It was sent to me in a email. I have know idea where it came from.

[Sledderglen]

Thats funny. The things we do for our pets and for our kids. Who would of thought that of lizards. Wait till the bunny and summitric read this.

[Summitric]

Originally Posted by Sledderglen

Thats funny. The things we do for our pets and for our kids. Who would of thought that of lizards. Wait till the bunny and summitric read this.

YEA, YEA, YEA... I TOOK BIOLOGY 30 AND HAD A 90 AVERAGE.....NA, NA, NA, NA, BOO, BOO......LOL YUP, THAT WAS FUNNY, I'M GONNA SEND THAT TO EVERYONE ON MY E-MAIL.

[cey800]

Nice work, i've now got some new material. Thanks!!

[BIGFOOT]

Originally Posted by Sledderglen

Thats funny. The things we do for our pets and for our kids. Who would of thought that of lizards. Wait till the bunny and summitric read this.

I have seen them two dance..... together !!! That's enough for me... Still laugh... Don't want to see them do anything with their lizards !!

[Shredder]

I bet everytime dad comes in the room...the lizard lays on it's back now.

[OVERKILL 19]

I think I'm going into labour. Please help, come quick..........sorry I couldnt help it.

[McDrifter]

That's to funny

[charity650]

LOL thats hilarious

[renegade x]

Thats hilarious,I hope I didnt wake anyone In my house.Never read jokes at 5:20 am.