Man gave names to all the animals, creatures void of form, and I feel like I been treated like a farm animal on a wild goose chase. If dogs run free, why not a capitalist lackey like me?
Chickenlittle, thanks! we just returned from a glorious autumn day in North Beach (SF) and I'm pleased to report that a good time was had by tutti paisani.
The Blue Angels roared overhead as Fleet Week and Columbus Day celebrations overlapped in a perfect nexus of Old & New World Oppressors.
Kanga said to Roo, "Drink up your milk first, dear, and talk afterwards."
So Roo, who was drinking his milk, tried to say that he could do both at once . . . and had to be patted on the back and dried for quite a long time afterwards.
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22 comments:
Was he waiting for you there, or did you do a series of beasties?
The other night I crossed the street with my dog so she wouldn't react to a cat sitting on top of a dumpster. It turned out to be a doorstop.
Is that one of those new micro-kangaroos? Mmmmm...
Tim'rous?
Discovered. Not planted.
George, yes, I've been reading Burns in the last few days, since my "Dylan" Google alert turned up this.
It's a cronopio
chupacabra?
So cute. I wanna curl up under that tree and take a nap with him.
First, you must take one of those pills that make you very small.
Ann Althouse said...
First, you must take one of those pills that make you very small.
5:41 PM
He already did. It worked only partially as in on one part only. Hehehe...
a winged micro-roo.
Lucky brought over some micro-roo lager the other night.
Pretty good with with the shrimp we were throwin' on the barbie.
Here in Pa the squirrels and chipmunks are running all over the place storing up food for the winter.
Man gave names to all the animals, creatures void of form, and I feel like I been treated like a farm animal on a wild goose chase. If dogs run free, why not a capitalist lackey like me?
If that beastie doesn't move fast it will be crushed by the ent.
What a huge tree with really big leaves!
Happy Columbus Day everybody!
Chickenlittle, thanks! we just returned from a glorious autumn day in North Beach (SF) and I'm pleased to report that a good time was had by tutti paisani.
The Blue Angels roared overhead as Fleet Week and Columbus Day celebrations overlapped in a perfect nexus of Old & New World Oppressors.
It's not a kangaroo. It's an anteater with a nose job.
Ae fond kiss: "The best laid schemes o' Mice an' Men, gang aft agley."
I think it's a donkey/jackass. Which by the way is the symbol of the Democrat party. No wonder it's sitting on it's ass.
Kanga said to Roo, "Drink up your milk first, dear, and talk afterwards."
So Roo, who was drinking his milk, tried to say that he could do both at once . . . and had to be patted on the back and dried for quite a long time afterwards.
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