“Uuuhhhh…..they…..are…..uh……..making a puppy” says Dad.

Johnny says, “OK,” and Dad is relieved he didn’t have to tell the birds and bees story yet.

The next Sunday morning, Johnny bursts into his parents bedroom while his parents are naked and Dad is on top of Mom. “What are you doing, Dad?” the boy asks. Dad thinks for a minute, then replies… “We are making a baby”

Little Johnny looks puzzled, then says “Well, shit, Dad, roll her over, I’d rather have a puppy!”

“You have been having sex with my wives,” he accused the white father, who looked very uncomfortable.

The Jesuit, attempting to wriggle out of the difficult situation explained Mendel’s laws of genetics to the wrathful black man.

“You see that herd of sheep,” he said pointing to the chief’s herd, “Most of them are white; but you will also notice 2 black lambs among them.”

“OK! OK!” said the chief. “You keep your mouth shut and so will I.”

The kid says, “Yeah.”

The cop says, “Well, next year tell Santa to put a tail-light on that bike.” The cop then proceeds to issue the kid a $20.00 bicycle safety violation ticket.

The kid takes the ticket and before he rides off says, “By the way, that’s a nice horse you got there. Did Santa bring that to you?”

Humoring the kid, the cop says, “Yeah, he sure did.”

The kid says, “Well, next year tell Santa to put the arsehole underneath the horses tail, instead of on it’s back.”

Her son, Little Johnny, came running through the house, BB gun in one hand, and a handful of BBs in the other. He tripped and the BBs went right into the pot of beans.

Little Johnny could think of no reason why he should risk punishment, so he said nothing. The dinner went well, and, as usual, the beans were one of the favorite dishes.

The next day, the church secretary, Mary, called Little Johnny’s mother and said, “Jane, your beans were delicious as usual, but what did you put in them this time?” Jane replied, “Nothing new, why do you ask?”….

“Well,” said Mary, “this morning I bent over to feed the cat, farted and shot the canary.”

The frog spoke up again and said, “If you kiss me and turn me back into a beautiful princess, I will tell everyone how smart and brave you are and how you are my hero.” The man took the frog out of his pocket, smiled at it, and returned it to his pocket.

The frog spoke up again and said, “If you kiss me and turn me back into a beautiful princess, I will be your loving companion for an entire week.” The man took the frog out of his pocket, smiled at it, and returned it to his pocket.

The frog then cried out, “If you kiss me and turn me back into a princess, I’ll stay with you for a year and do ANYTHING you want.” Again the man took the frog out, smiled at it, and put it back into his pocket.

Finally, the frog asked, “What is the matter? I’ve told you I’m a beautiful princess, that I’ll stay with you for a year and do anything you want. Why won’t you kiss me?” The man said, “Look, I’m a computer programmer. I don’t have time for a girlfriend, but a talking frog is cool.”

“Oh, no laundry,” Johnny said, “I’m going to wash my dog.”

“But you shouldn’t use this to wash your dog. It’s very powerful and if you wash your dog in this, he’ll get sick. In fact, it might even kill him.”

But Johnny was not to be stopped and carried the detergent to the counter and paid for it, even as the grocer still tried to talk him out of washing his dog.

About a week later the boy was back in the store to buy some candy.
The grocer asked the boy how his dog was doing.

“Oh, he died,” Johnny said.

The grocer, trying not to be an I-told-you-so, said he was sorry the dog died but added, “I tried to tell you not to use that detergent on your dog.”

“Well, Johnny replied, “I don’t think it was the detergent that killed him.”

“Oh? What was it then?”

“I think it was the rinse cycle!”

“Where’s my bucket and where’s my water?” Grandma asked him.

“I can’t get any water from that water hole, Grandma,” exclaimed Johnny. “There’s a big ol’ alligator down there!”

“Now don’t you mind that ol’ alligator, Johnny. He’s been there for a few years now, and he’s never hurt no one. Why, he’s probably as scared of you as you are of him!”

“Well, Grandma,” replied Johnny, “if he’s as scared of me as I am of him, then that water ain’t fit to drink!”

A man, who was already in the butcher shop, finished his purchase and noticed the dog. The butcher leaned over the counter and asked the dog what it wanted today. The dog put its paw on the glass case in front of the ground beef, and the butcher said, “How many pounds?” The dog barked twice, so the butcher made a package of two pounds ground beef. He then said, “Anything else?” The dog pointed to the pork chops, and the butcher said, “How many?” The dog barked four times, and the butcher made up a package of four pork chops.

The dog then walked around behind the counter, so the butcher could get at the purse. The butcher took out the appropriate amount of money and tied two packages of meat around the dog’s neck.

The man, who had been watching all of this, decided to follow the dog. It walked for several blocks and then walked up to a house where it began to scratch the door to be let in. As the owner opened the door, the man said to the owner, “That’s a really smart dog you have there.”

The owner said, “He’s not really all that smart. This is the second time this week he forgot his key.”

“I guess you must prize alligator teeth the way we value pearls,” said the tourist.

“More so,” said the native. “Anyone can open up an oyster.”