In the yellow dogs/basket of cats one, it's hard to know which side is plotting the deaths of the other. But if golden retrievers think they'll get the better of cats... well, pity the fool.
I thought they were going to use the kitten to rob banks for them until the kittens realize that their ownly way to escape is to turn the table on the dogs and have the police arrest them while the kittens get away with the loot and end up on a tropical island.
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.
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In the yellow dogs/basket of cats one, it's hard to know
which side is plotting the deaths of the other. But if
golden retrievers think they'll get the better of cats...
well, pity the fool.
I thought they were going to use the kitten to rob banks for them until the kittens realize that their ownly way to escape is to turn the table on the dogs and have the police arrest them while the kittens get away with the loot and end up on a tropical island.
I have finally taken a step into the Cave of Cool with a little help from Mr.Rosey and I'm never leaving!
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