The inukshuks down in Strawberry Meadows are currently sporting cowboy attire. And that's about all that's sporting about it in my humble opinion. I would really love to enthusiastically endorse anything by the fine Oviatt family who really are a wonderful asset to our town but...but...Bull-arama involves bull riding/harrassment of the genital binding variety and Ah jes' don't take kindly to that sort of thing.
Hey - I LOVE a good steak now and then but I'm happier knowing that the creature who supplied it lived a contented life and died a good, quick death. People have argued that this is no different than what goes on at farms and ranches all the time. Granted, but a few select steers aren't singled out for continual abuse day after day for the frivolous amusement of a predator species.
This is all in aid of the Snow Valley Riding club (horsies) and will include a fundraising pancake breakfast for the SPCA (kitties & doggies). So....why are we tormenting these social mammals to raise money to better care for those social mammals??
The faux steer skull on the hat is ironically fitting for this situation.
Do unto cow as you would have done unto doggie/horsie/kitty.
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