While Wolves eat game and rabbits don't, that does not mean the Rabbit Nation wants these savages running around unchecked.  Rabbits regard the Wolf Peoples as uncouth barbarians, while the Wolves think the vegetarian bunnies just that bit gay.  According to tradition both sides have sworn to abide by the terms and award the land rights to the victor of this match, and many oaths have been attested to the gods of both tribes.  I suspect that this Champion Wolf has a knife tucked into his tail somewhere, and I know the rabbit does.  I wish I could have sold tickets to this! https://misterscribbles.blogspot.com/ Sometimes less is more.

There are tigers in Africa, of course, Andrew the Bee has proven that.  He and a certain spoiled rotten rabbit are engaged in exploring the Lake Regions, and if Billy has a history with some long memoried felines that is no reason to delay the trip.  Besides, he thought those rubies were genuine.  'Dammit, Billy, we have places to go and things to do.  Quit horsing around'!

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To Be Continued...

Hi Everyone! Andrew asked me to fill in for him today because he says I know more about this subject than he does.  Well, Andrew dear, I would be flattered, except I do dislike being essentialized.  There's more to us kangaroos than pockets and boxing gloves, you know! Still, I can't blame the boy.  It seems that every time you see a cartoon kangaroo, he or she is always swaggering around ready to punch someone or showing off a distended pouch filled with who-knows-what.  It's positively ignorant, not to mention embarrassing. Now I haven't given the matter much thought, but if I had to put a starting date to all of this nonsense, it would be sometime in the 1930s, when a certain Mouse was making his mark all over the newfangled world of animation.  Everyone loved the Mouse --and they loved his friends, too:  the duck, the dog, the cow, the girl mouse.  I'm sure you know who they are. Kiko the Kangaroo, c. 1936-37 The Mouse and his ...