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Well, I think we need to do something, and quickly, to get the taste of that last Ann Coulter photo out of the blog, so here’s a rare picture of both cats in the same frame. Moreover, it’s an image that perfectly captures each of their personalities:
Moondoggie gazes dreamily into the distance, envisioning a perfect world of peace, justice, and laps a’plently. Meanwhile, looming above, Riley wants you dead. Dead! But not enough to actually get up and do something about it.
Please join us in lifting a glass, or the prescription medication of your choice, and wishing a Happy Birthday to our old friend, Anntichrist S. Coulter, purveyor of fine rants, fighter of good fights, repossesser of uteri, and patron saint to feral kitties everywhere. Annti, in honor of your special day, and the recent controversy over Sarah Palin’s appearance on the cover of Newsweek, here’s an unretouched photo of your namesake, “the Beauty of Conservatism,” according to her poster available at the YAF online store.
To paraphrase Steve Martin: Conservative beauty is not pretty.