Good boy “Li’l Barr-Barr”! You’ve been White House trained by Donnie himself so you can stay, as long as you don't betray your master and you keep your personal droppings on the papers provided... and more importantly, not get anything on him, as the president will disavow any evidence of your existence or the smell that lingers from his shoe, after he kicks you to the street.
Hey Donnie; watch your step... although it's probably too late, as you have stepped in it so many times, there's probably no need to worry anymore! Besides, you'll never get rid of that smell... it's who you are... and how you will be remembered, long after you are gone.
Ema Kitsune was born in a small Oregon town and was raised by a loving, caring, kind and gentle mom. Ema has an older sibling still residing in Oregon and also has two children and four grandchildren, who find Ema's views, "My view... from outside the box", not only interesting and informative but occasionally funny and critical at the same time. Ema is currently living in Japan and enjoys the unique perspective of viewing America and American politics from outside the box. Ema hopes you will enjoy these views too. Ema's name, as translated from Japanese, has some interesting parallels to the "My view..." site, as well. Ema, the phonetic sound for the English letter "m", is also the Japanese name of the small wooden plaques worshipers and visitors write their prayers, thoughts and wishes on, then leave hanging at Shinto shrines for the kami (spirits or gods) to receive. Kitsune is the Japanese word for fox. Foxes are a common subject of Japanese folklore and have become closely associated with Inari, a Shinto kami and serve as his messenger. Thus, Ema's view...; small plaques, with messages, delivered by mfox.
Good boy “Li’l Barr-Barr”! You’ve been White House trained by Donnie himself so you can stay, as long as you don't betray your master and you keep your personal droppings on the papers provided... and more importantly, not get anything on him, as the president will disavow any evidence of your existence or the smell that lingers from his shoe, after he kicks you to the street.
ReplyDeleteHey Donnie; watch your step... although it's probably too late, as you have stepped in it so many times, there's probably no need to worry anymore! Besides, you'll never get rid of that smell... it's who you are... and how you will be remembered, long after you are gone.
ReplyDeleteHey Donnie... total exoneration... really? Looks like the poop is on you,,, and if the poop fits, wear it! It seems to fit you well.
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