Now there’s something ya don’t see every day…a rat BOARDING a sinking ship…
Ahh, the new Cap’n comes aboard. Check his pocket for three steel balls.
Silly wabbit… that’s Juan McCain… he doesn’t have ANY balls!
You just keep topping yourself, absolutely excellent, thanks, Earl. J.C.
Permission to come aboard?
I thought he was the captain!
Maybe once he’s aboard. Until then he still has to ask.
Who’s next to come aboard? Mummified Mitch?
We need a bigger boat.
nice touch with the Reaper…
I didn’t add that. It just appeared. Spooky, huh?
Much Love to Curmudgeon at Political Clown Parade. I Am Honored, Madam.
A Fellow Texan Who Loves German Shepherds, Like Me
A Tremendous Honor from the Mothership
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