Wednesday, May 03, 2006

...the wrong rabbit.

'Ursa picked on the wrong rabbit,
on the wrong day.'

My little black mood has passed on.
& this rabbit has now put it's claws away.
I so wanted to have a shouty day today , but was denied by people being nice.
Where do all the worlds arseholes go when you want to rage at one?.


sim said...

The fart party solution to grumpiness

Now do those jazz hands !

OldHorsetailSnake said...

Pluto: I am really good at accepting insults. Fire away.

OldHorsetailSnake said...

By the way, I LOVE your cartoons. You are the cleverest cleverer I ever seen.

Anonymous said...

Dontcha just love Hoss?
Okay, so I think we all understand your need to vent - and now back away from those scissors...put down the gun...and yes, I see that machete in your back pocket.
Sim, we need to get you a Texas redneck woman. With most if not all of her own teeth.
Ha ha.
Great cartoon as usual.

sim said...

You see Hoss, people being nice to me, how can I have a shout at someone who invites you too.

Thank you all the same , but I've had some sleep & a sticky bun. Im content again.

Tish, I be disturbed if she had someone elses teeth.

Heartful said...

nice and twisted!

sim said...

It's a subtle warning.
Never pick on a bad bunnie.

& thankyou , I havn't been called twisted for......hours.