Who Needs Puffins, Eh?

Now that we have a new logo up on the page it only seemed right to present the other finalists that were up for consideration. This was my preference, the always fabulous Stockwell von Doris receiving the gift of heart shaped, rainbow scat from a unicorn. Kind of brings a tear to my eye. There's nothing like the grand vista of a prairie horizon to inspire Stockwell's spirit. Here he is learning to operate opposable thumbs and trying not to want the bad touching with Reverend Doctor Charles McVety because then he'll never get to ride the dinosaurs with Jesus in heaven or have lots and lots of election money.