Skunkfeathers

A Skunk with feathers? Danged right...thoughts and musings of just such a skunk, one that learned how to type, conjugate verbiage and communicate thought processes easier than lifting the tail to scatter the opposition. It doesn't always work with 419 email scammers or the pathetically politically correct (which readers will find I ain't). For them, the tail gets lifted, and they get sprayed. *DISCLAIMER*: sometimes, it doesn't pay to drink or eat while reading this h'yar. Just sayin'...

Wednesday, December 20, 2023

A Bit More Christmas

Some more seasonal tidbits for your enjoyment.

Rudolph expresses displeasure with having to go to Chicago...

Even pets get festive...

Cats do this better me thinks...

Oh whoops...my bad. So a little more for real Christmas cheer...

Labels: 2023 Christmas

2 Comments:

Sandee said...: Love them all and the Santa trying to take down the reindeer made me laugh out loud.

I linked this post to Wordless Wednesday.

Have a fabulous day and rest of the week, Mike. My best to Seymour. ♥; 20 December, 2023 08:59
Jenny the Pirate said...: Haaahaha I had to send the ones about wanting a dragon and we must be over Wyoming to my son, hahaha! Love it. Merry Christmas, Skunky and Seymour xoxo; 20 December, 2023 11:24

: Name: Skunkfeathers; Location: Lakewood, Colorado, United States

In da woids of Popeye, "I yam what I yam". Personally, I hate yams, but I digress (often)...I take life as it comes, put a little milk on it, and give it to my pet rock, 'cuz I hate that cereal. Ack...I write. About email scams, my own misadventures, and about my view of life in general. My pet rock, Seymour, yawns continuously...

View my complete profile