Monday, July 11, 2011

The land of the free and the home of the brave

Sometimes party time for humans results in neglected children.
I want to party too. Someone call PETA!
Meanwhile, in a land not so far, far away...
Redeye to base, redeye to base...
I have escaped internment and infiltrated the Two Legs den.
This impressive sound system tells me we have teleported to the 1980s.
Redeye to big brother, redeye to big brother: status report requested.
Umm... nothing much. Just sitting on my freckled balls.
Waituminute...
What are you doing out there?
* ROOAAAAAARRRR!!! *

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