Sometimes you have to wonder if certain less than cute animals were put together by one of God’s ‘Summer Interns”.
‘Mistakes were made.”
Don’t they lay eggs like the platypus? Interns indeed.
LOL, I saw your post after I posted.
“Mistakes were made.”
Tell you what — the God of Abraham is truly the God of the living. You’ve gotta laugh. The dead don’t laugh (though they do keep busy voting demoncrat.)
Looks like they were fresh out of pug noses and reached for the fullest box on the table.
You mean DNC politicians?
I have long thought that as the Seventh Day was approaching, God farmed out certain tasks to various angels in order to meet the deadline.
They needed a road crossing algorithm written for the Squirrel Logic, and since resources were low, God reluctantly gave the task to an angel named Edgar who had failed on every assignment he had been given.
Well, he didn’t make the deadline and they had to install the program in the state it was in.
God wasn’t happy when the first squirrel tried to cross in front of an oxcart, got all the way safely to the other side, then turned around and ran directly in front of the cart to be crushed under the wheel.
They have never had time to go back and fix that program, and things only got worse when automobiles appeared.