Eternal vigilance, etc.

A box seat for ‘Is Lardship.

Field Marshal Turkish von Turkenstein (Lord Commander, 1st Feline Home Defense Regiment) is taking his duties very seriously indeed as we gird for the dawn of the New World Ordure.

You will notice, for example, his steely gaze. Resolute, is it not?

Also, and too, the crumpled papers with which he has surrounded the Turkenbunker. No jackbooted Trumpetista can approach his position without causing them to rattle. Fear, fire, foes! Awake!

Finally, observe the collected Tolkien in the bookshelf. Instant access to comprehensive advice as regards the arts of war and magic!

We all may sleep a little easier tonight.

Tags: Field Marshal Turkish von Turkenstein, J.R.R. Tolkien, Trumpetista

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7 Responses to “Eternal vigilance, etc.”

Pat O'Brien Says:
December 20, 2016 at 7:08 pm | Reply
But, can he dance for a carrot? Nah.
- Patrick O'Grady Says:
  December 20, 2016 at 8:02 pm | Reply
  Definitely a nah. He’s more of an ankle-grabber. Make ya drop the carrot.
DownhillBill Says:
December 20, 2016 at 7:30 pm | Reply
We would all be well advised to heed the Field Marshall’s example.
- Patrick O'Grady Says:
  December 20, 2016 at 8:02 pm | Reply
  We’re gonna need a bigger box.
Libby Says:
December 20, 2016 at 7:40 pm | Reply
That little smudge on the nose and those dabs on his ears and head make him look like he’s been up to mischief. An illusion, of course. Turk has an entire Ranch to patrol and humans and critters in need of ‘shape up’.
- Patrick O'Grady Says:
  December 20, 2016 at 8:03 pm | Reply
  He’s a good-looking boy, isn’t he, Libby? Most of the mischief he delegates to his aide-de-camp, Miss Mia Sopaipilla. She’s a pistol, that one.
Dale Says:
December 21, 2016 at 1:15 pm | Reply
A little Sun Tzu and Tolkien can support you through many trials.