My little nephew came round to see me this afternoon. Auntie Mel he said I have a good joke to tell you. This man goes to the vet with his pet weasel.He places the weasel on to the examination table and tells the vet that his weasel is not running around like usual.The vet goes to a basket in the corner and picks up an old tom cat.He places the cat on top of the weasel. The cat looks all over the weasel,has a good sniff then jumps off and goes back into his basket.
I am sorry said the vet but your weasel is dead.That will be £200 please.Why £200 says the man. Well said the vet,my time has cost £30 and the cat scan costs £170.
My brother nearly wet himself laughing. I don't get it am I stupid or what?