
You must have suspected that I would get around to doing some Grateful Dead art sooner or later, right?

You must have suspected that I would get around to doing some Grateful Dead art sooner or later, right?

The republicans have certainly been busy doing stuff… I mean, not good stuff, but stuff, nonetheless. So far, since tRump took office, they have managed to make it easier for corporations to pollute the world without any oversight, and make sure that crazy people can get guns whenever they want to. They have made it harder for poor people to vote, and turned racism into an integral part of our immigration policy… almost.
I guess what amazed me the most is the pure, blatant hypocrisy. When the leaks were coming out of Russia about Hillary’s emails, they were saying: who cares where the leaks came from, look what the leaks are saying. Now, it’s all like: who care what the leaks about our ties with Russia are saying, we need to be worried about who is leaking this stuff.
And all this while packing the city of Washington DC with so many corrupt asshats that they make it look like a swamp that formed inside a cesspool inside a toxic waste dump.
I can’t list every vile, disgusting thing they have done… or tried to do. But this does make me long for the days when Dick Cheney was the most reprehensible man I could ever imagine being put in charge of anything. Now, I doubt he is even evil enough to be considered for a cabinet position.
I am, on a happier note, glad that I came up with a good use for that photo of a monkey looking shocked that I took when Olivia and I were at the San Diego zoo.

Okay, I swear, this is the last one of these with a fractal… but that is so cool…


Oh yeah.

Not much cuter in this world than a baby gorilla.

That moment when a baby gorilla looks right int your eyes.

I mean, big gorillas are cute too.

Daddy gorilla was back in his favorite napping spot.

That guy knows how to relax.

Hey, Mom, whatcha got there?

Look at him, scampering all around.

Gotta love the San Diego zoo.

Now, if you will excuse me…

I have to go babysit Olivia in less than an hour.

Or is this better than the last post? It is all about where to put the water.


Remember our vice president, hates everyone who’s gay
And Trump will lead us straight to hell, if he can find the way
Oh-oh tidings of discomfort and no joy, discomfort and no joy
Oh-oh tidings of discomfort and no joy…

Not every orange-haired primate is the president of the United States.

These are orangutans at the San Diego zoo.

But your confusion is quite understandable.

And I thought I would throw in a few more pictures of Olivia.

Who can now use the slide at the zoo all by herself. Also, she uses the word: incognito… and she’s two… so…