American Samizdat

Saturday, June 26, 2004. *
This type of thing . . . really turns me off of someone forever. How could anyone want the animal shelter system to kill faster? As it is, I couldn't walk into a pound without being overwhelmed with helplessness at all the doomed canine and feline faces. And Arnold wants to walk in, clap his hands together and announce, "OK! Here's what up little doggies and kitties! You're all being put to sleep! Sorry, maybe in the next life . . ." Then he gets out a cigar and lights it. Waiting in the car for him is Cruella DeVille . . . Bastard!
posted by Dr. Menlo at 8:43 PM
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