Plush Life: Senile old coot

Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Senile old coot

"Yes, I am a batty old coot and no, I do not have a fucking clue what to do about Iraq."

8 comments:

ellroon said...: Oh golly gee willikers! Am I a doofus? By hannah, I am! Have I fucked up Iraq? You bet!; 4:22 PM
four legs good said...: "Yah, but it's a complicated subject! it's not easy! let's step back a bit.

Good Heavens!!"; 5:00 PM
ThePoliticalCat said...: Hey, don't be insulting the delightful and loveable Band E. Coot! This useless ancient bag o'pus 'n platitudes doesn't rate a hair off the Coot's foot!; 5:04 PM
flory said...: Yes, I am a batty old orc

Fixed yer typo.; 5:36 PM
ThePoliticalCat said...: The Coot thanks you, flory. He has retired in insulted dignitude to a spot at the foot of the bed, where he is licking his own very tufty toes with the air of one Who Is Not At All Amused.; 5:48 PM
flory said...: Coots are a respectable race.

Orcs? Not so much.; 7:51 PM
ThePoliticalCat said...: The Coot blows you a furry kiss, flory, as he rushes out into the cold night air to hang with the skunks and raccoons. Are cats known by the company they keep? The skunks seem to think he's one of them.; 9:25 PM
four legs good said...: The skunks seem to think he's one of them.

Skunks and kitties generally get along.; 11:02 PM

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