Aha! There I have you. Dingo's don't eat my babies! As the elected representative of the small furry animals, and as their self appointed lord and master, I have expanded my empire beyond the small and the furry. My empire now includes everything from the large and hairless to the aquatic. No creature benieth man is out of my reach!
Any dingo that eats my babies will be executed in the cruelest of fashions. It's kitchen will be remodeled.
Beware of the scary banana fingers! For they are mushy, and yellow.
I will change my sig whenever another member asks me too. (please request publicly) Last change: Nov. 12 by: Griffinkeeper
The bird that would soar above the level plain of tradition and prejudice must have strong wings. It is a sad spectacle to see the weaklings bruised, exhausted, fluttering back to earth. — Kate Chopin, The Awakening
