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Maybe Democrats really are a bunch of crazed rabid squirrels.
..and you can bet your ass that I, your friendly(?) neighborhood librarian, quickly checked the catalog to see if the library system owned this book. Regardless of politics, children should be shielded from artwork as frightening as this.
Notice also what sort of animal Mommy Squirrel is protecting her brood from...coincidence? I think not.
Monday, October 15, 2007
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Please don't post things like that. Now I have to clean vomit off my laptop.
Yep that's their Motto:
"The Democratic Party: We want to be your Mommy, and you're our baby!"
Thanks, I'm fine with being an adult, and I'm frankly happy my childhood is behind me.
Mommy, nanny same thing to them.
That artwork looks like something from a hare krishna book.
Mommy why does Daddy want to move to New Zealand?
New Zealand? Daddy's in for a shock.
Breda, you're supposed to be on vacation. Quit gagging yourself.
As I commented over at Tam's place, squirrel just happens to be the only animal I have ever hunted.
It was more pest-control, actually - the squirrels are about as welcome at my friend's cabin as plague-infested rats...
Not that I'm equating Democrats with plague-infested rats or anything.
Oh, wait, yes I am...
;)
What's funny is that the squirrel couldn't possibly protect his family from being trampled by the big, scary, evil elephant.
I know, thats just an observation that has nothing to do with the actual meaning of the picture.
I still prefer
Marijuana for Children.
Mike, you're on to something there. Squirrels do it the same way African "republics" do: encroach their habitat, and pretty soon they're a threatened species. That's what the kids' books are for.
Elephants have funerals, know enough to run away from killer bees, and will go 200 miles out of their way to find alcohol. There's a lot to like about them, if they'd just quit voting like squirrels whenever they get elected.
That elephant appears to be walking toward a pervert in a trench coat.
Most likely to stomp his guts out.
comatus - vacation sadly ended Monday at 9 AM.
While we're deconstructing: the man giving the hairy eyeball to the park-bench token minority, on the "share our toys" page, is Smoking. A Cigar.
Not in California, he ain't.
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