Late one night, a burglar broke into a house he thought was empty. He tiptoed through the living room but suddenly he froze in his tracks when he heard a loud voice say: ”Jesus is watching you!” Silence returned to the house, so the burglar crept forward again. ”Jesus is watching you,” the voice boomed again. The burglar stopped dead again. He was frightened. Frantically, he looked all around. In a dark corner, he spotted a bird cage and in the cage was a parrot. He asked the parrot: ”Was that you who said Jesus is watching me?” ”Yes,” said the parrot. The burglar breathed a sigh of relief and asked the parrot: ”What’s your name?” ”Clarence,” said the bird. ”That’s a dumb name for a parrot,” sneered the burglar. ”What idiot named you Clarence?” The parrot said, ”The same idiot who named the Doberman Jesus.”-0+
One day, a cat dies of natural causes and goes to heaven, where he meets the Lord Himself.
The Lord says to the cat, ”You lived a good life, and if there is any way I can make your stay in heaven more comfortable, please let me know.”
The cat thinks for a moment and says, ”Lord, all my life I have lived with a poor family and had to sleep on a hard wooden floor.”
The Lord stops the cat and says, ”Say no more,” and a wonderful, fluffy pillow appears.
A few days later, six mice are killed in a tragic farming accident, and all of them go to heaven.
Again, the Lord is there to greet them with the same offer.
The mice answer, ”All our lives we have been chased.
We have had to run from cats, dogs, and even women with brooms.
Running, running, running; we’re tired of running.
Do you think we could have roller skates so that we don’t have to run anymore?”
The Lord says, ”Say no more” and fits each mouse with beautiful new roller skates.
Week later, the Lord stops by to see the cat and finds him snoozing on the pillow.
The Lord gently wakes the cat and asks him, ”How are things since you got here?”
The cat stretches and yawns, then replies, ”It is wonderful here.
Better than I could have ever expected. And those ’Meals On Wheels’ you’ve been sending by are the best!”
A lady goes to her priest one day and tells him ”Father, I have a
problem. I have two female parrots, but they only know how to say one
thing.” ”What do they say?” the priest inquired.
They say, ”Hi, we’re prostitutes. Do you want to have some fun?”
That’s obscene!” the priest exclaimed, then he thought for a moment.
”You know,” he said, ”I may have a solution to your problem. I have two
male talking parrots whom I have taught to pray and read the bible.
Bring your two parrots over to my house, and we’ll put them in the cage
with Francis and Job. My parrots can teach your parrots to praise and
worship, and your parrots are sure to stop saying...... that phase
..... in no time.”
”Thank you,” the woman responded, ”this may very well be the
solution.” The next day, she brought her female parrots to the
priest’s house. As he ushered her in, she saw that his two male parrots
were inside their cage, holding rosary beads and praying. Impressed, she
walked over and placed her parrots in with them. After a few minutes, the
parrots cried out in unison: ”Hi, we’re prostitutes. Do you want to
have some fun?”
There was stunned silence. Finally one male parrot looked over at the
other male parrot and exclaimed, ”Put the fucking beads away, Francis,
our prayers have been answered!!”
A drunk was staggering down the main street of town. Somehow, he managed to make it up the stairs to the cathedral and into the building, where he crashed from pew to pew. He finally made his way to a side aisle and into a confessional. A priest had been observing the man’s sorry progress. Figuring the fellow was in need of some assistance, he proceeded to enter his side of the confessional. His attention was rewarded only by a lengthy silence. Finally he asked, ”May I help you, my son?” ”I dunno.” came the drunk’s voice from behind the partition. ”You got any toilet paper on your side?”-0+
John was sitting outside his local pub one day, enjoying a quiet pint and generally feeling good about himself, when a nun suddenly appears at his table and starts decrying the evils of drink.
”You should be ashamed of yourself young man! Drinking is a Sin! Alcohol is the blood of the devil!”
Now John gets pretty annoyed about this, and goes on the offensive.
”How do you know this, Sister?”
”My Mother Superior told me so.”
”But have you ever had a drink yourself? How can you be sure that what you are saying is right?”
”Don’t be ridiculous--of course I have never taken alcohol myself”
”Then let me buy you a drink - if you still believe afterwards that it is evil I will give up drink for life”
”How could I, a Nun, sit outside this public house drinking?!”
”I’ll get the barman to put it in a teacup for you, then no one will ever know.”
The Nun reluctantly agrees, so John goes inside to the bar.
”Another pint for me, and a triple vodka on the rocks”, then he lowers his voice and says to the barman ”and could you put the vodka in a teacup?”
”Oh no! It’s not that Nun again is it?”