I’ve dealt with polar bears, black bears (NO, this is NOT a racist thing), and Kodiaks, as well as rabid Arctic foxes.

Nor does it make them magically disappear. Which, evidently, teeny-tiny tommy seems to think that it does.

“Really, I’m not defending trump.”

Why would you try to blame Bill on something that has ZERO, ZILCH, NOTHING to do with him in 2016?

Just how old *is* Arabella? Ivanka should be worried she’ll take her mother’s place soon....

Um, having a friend who jots the date and place of wine corks opened on occasions that mean something to him, I don’t find this tacky at all.

Seconded. I once heard a high-up person tell us that our healthcare was going up because a beloved employee died of AIDS when not much was known about it.

And if I may add my pet peeve, PLEEEEEEEZE don’t diss all zoos. They are keeping whole SPECIES alive, goddamnit, which is more than most people do.

I cried back in the ‘80's, when I visited a photography shop in Anchorage to get some photos developed. The guy in front of me had ordered an enlargement of a pic he photographed of a lynx he had caught in a leg-hold trap. You could see in the lynx’ eyes that it knew it was going to die. It was SICKENING.

cheap sick fuck

And you really believe she’s the one tweeting these.

Also, the best EVER kindergarten teacher I’ve ever met is a man.

And my reminder after seeing that heart-rending photo. Yup, he’s a big’nuff manly man that he had to shoot a 15-lb civet cat.

Not just his rallies.

Sometimes we get what we wish for.

Meh.

Quelle surprise!

THIS. And if my kid’s friend’s parent said something like this, I’d probably think about decking them. Probably wouldn’t do it cuz kids, but I’d think about it AND tell the parent that if they even LOOK at my kid or friends or any other child wrong, I won’t be responsible for my actions.

OMG, I honestly laughed hard enough to scare my cat. We watched this game, and while I had the excuse of making dinner to distract me, once my SO pointed out the number of pitchers they went thru, I was, to use the colloquial, “Like....wut? Really?”

‘Let the man have his garage. Let him work with his friends on cars. If the neighbors had been more receptive, they could have had a nearby friend who’d help them maintain and repair their cars, instead of making an expensive, undeserving adversary.’