The Final Frontier

jun2013qThat’s one small step for crap and one giant leap for whatever the hell this thing is supposed to be.

I guess the crumbled poly-fil tossed haphazardly across the floor is supposed to represent moon rocks, but all I see is what happens when the dog get’s ahold of a squeaky toy.

Why is he holding the stick though? Oh I get it! The white stuff is litter, and our intrepid Neil Armstrong there is an intergalactic custodian picking up the trash aliens left behind after a picnic!

 

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