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'...

Tuesday, February 24, 2026

FedUpperuppery

I am all in with this.

Memetime:

Herb, Paul...google this.

Evict her!!!

Labels: 2026 Fedupbruary

1 Comments:

Sandee said...: The cremation one is frightening.

Love the first one the best and I'm with you.

Have a fabulous day, Mike. My best to Seymour. ♥; 24 February, 2026 09:22

: 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...

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