A Commentary on Hatred

[I did not write the piece that follows. A blogger who calls himself "Jarhead" did, on another blog net. I would not normally publicize anything smacking so blatantly of hatred, but this little "essay" does it so perfectly and with such a creative spirit I could not resist offering it up as a "how to" example. Enjoy.]

White House Mutt

Obama says that he will give his daughters a dog now that he has won the keys to the White House. Why? Is there a written law that says every President must have a dog, or is this just more of Obama's snow-job to show how baseball, and apple pie he is? It gives me the impression that he doesn't want a stinking mutt pissing on the carpet of his Chicago mansion, but it's ok in America's house. That makes sense, because he has been pissing on America every step of the way himself.

There is no doubt, the dog of the President would live a life of luxury. It would get the very best of medical care, food, shelter, as well as regular professional grooming. None of which my old farm hounds get. If Obama snaps his fingers, the dog can have one of the sixteen bedrooms the White House has to offer. Indeed an honor for any living creature, much less a dog. From the animal shelter, to the White House is quite the promotion, but is it really what's best for the dog? It seems to me, that if Obama were such an Animal (sic) lover, he would already have a dog, but instead, this particular dog will be no more than a Presidential prop, and a photo-op companion. A man as arrogant, and self-centered as Obama, will never stoop to the peasant level of rubbing a dogs belly, or letting the dog slurp on his hand, when it is seeking attention. I can see Obama kicking the poor bastard in the ribs, and cussing every time the dog is in his majesties (sic) presence.

One thing that everyone discussing this issue forgets to mention is, a dog needs more than the pampering of Presidential servants, a dog needs the love, and companionship, that can only be provided by the host family. If Obama just wants a dog to make himself, and the first-family look All-American, then he needs to get a fish. Without love in the equation, the dog would be better off left in the shelter. Someone who truly wants him will come along, or he will be put down, either way, that is better than being ignored, just for the sake of a selfish mans (sic) image preservation.

[I add this, that one of Jarhead's fellow patient's volunteered that after Obama is defeated in four years, he. the defeated man, will no doubt drop the dog off a nearby bridge, drowning the beast so he will no longer have to put up with it. This guy Jarhead hangs the fly paper of hate and draws hateful flies. Personally, I hate hatefulness. Maybe that's why I'm publishing this hateful piece.]