There is not much any of us individual, normal, common
people, unorganized into protest groups and living far away from events, can do
about the blatant racist injustice that is happening in America just now. That
is in fact happening all the time over there. We must of course register our
disgust, but we must also try to enjoy life and not get too depressed by those
who make a hell in heaven’s despite.
So let us return to the limericks:
Said Jill, ‘Whatever’s the
matter, Jack?’
As he dropped his pail with a clatter back
Down in the well:
‘There’s no need to yell,
Toads are harmless: it’s only a Natterjack.’
As he dropped his pail with a clatter back
Down in the well:
‘There’s no need to yell,
Toads are harmless: it’s only a Natterjack.’
This one
looks as pissed off as many of us are feeling. Natterjacks are also among the
toads who can do that blowy-up thing, which I think acts like the bag of a
bagpipe and thus enables them to make toadish noises for longer at a go.
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