Funniest Mad Lib Ever

One apple we were below in the cat dog on our way to edamame when the friendly ghost started to hurl ice cream. When we jumped at out karate we looked right away. Maybe that, we napped often because we were potatoes from our long quest. The next raisin, we started to unwind for breakfast and Velcro whales x-ray yellow zebras anyway. Once we were bologna, we cried back to donkey and eagerly flipped goats. The next helicopter I had to immigrate to Japan. It was a knuckle licking day. My best friend mooed and then neighed over purple quacking. It was so ridiculous! I had a something Tuesday umbrella Viking wallet xylophone your Zamboni.