During trumpy's first presidency, I had a Boxer, Gracie, who would grumble when you talked to her. So Gracie and I would sit on the couch & have lots of conversations about what a miserable idiot trumpy was. Now, I have Bo. He just demands that I shut up and just give him a treat.

This is my rendition of this. If anyone wants to print this on a postcard and request that your favorite or not so favorite Senator or Rep help restore USAID, you have my permission to use my original artwork. You will need to tweak it for it to print properly on your printer, but it will work.

If you live in Maine but can't make it to D.C.

Often, phone lines are busy, and inboxes are full. Instead, go old school and send a protest postcard. Join my Granny Bluejay SQUAWK Brigade! Here is an example.

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall.
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall.
All the king's horses and all the king's men,
couldn't put Dumpty together again.
Somewhere, in the future, Karma will come skipping along.

My husband gave me this Valentines Day card. I would like to share this little bit of happiness with all of you!

All of these are great, but there also is this:

I have my own picture of trumpy. He is the spawn of Satan

This is my picture of him. All he needs is horns.

This is how I view trumpy. All he needs is horns.

My happy place in Maine.