baymule
Garden Master
I took my pet bean-gle to the bean-ch, it was a bean-tiful day. A rooster and some hens gave my pet bean-gle a bean-ting by pecking him with their bean-kers. I took the poor dog home.
The next day, after a good breakfast of bean-con and eggs, I took my pet bean-gle to the woods to hunt for a bean-rskin rug. We didn't find one, but we found a bean-ver. The bean-ver wasn't very friendly, he had a bean-bag and didn't want to share it. The bean-ver was bigger than my pet bean-gle and looked like if there was a fight over the bean-bag, the bean-ver would be unbean-table. So we went home and ate a pot of BEANS!!