A lamente for the schnoz

Whan thatte the Sonne hadde hys course yronne
Acrosse þe Fens to Trumpingtoun
He passed þe windowe of þe Bo
And mayde hys schnoz to glowe.
Full sore the schnoz did pele and pine
For cooler daies of yore, whan eke the windes did whine
And chauntë solemne canticles about þe college
Impartyng esoterick knowledge
Unto yonge studients, that sluggardlie to classen goe
Under þe tutelage of Bo.

signs and pawtents

Teh Ceilin Cat make Her appearunz in teh sky...



And here is Her pawprint...



U not knoe wot is a Lolcat?

hypocrite

Brilliant subvert from Indymedia of the annoying benefit fraud ad campaign, spotted by the Silver Eel. I've been saying for a while that I'd rather supplement someone's incredibly low pay than subsidise Bliar's dodgy war.