|NOT ONE OF THESE GUYS|
|HITTIN' THE BOTTLE ALREADY|
Here at the shed we were not aware of the fact that the world was running short of pangolins nor, once having been made aware of it were we particularly concerned. I mean, what good is a pangolin? We're getting along without Pterodactyls alright, aren't we?
Then we found out they eat ants and now we are the bestest friends of pangolini everywhere.
There is, no surprise here, an organization that is hell bent on saving pangolins like they were Green Stamps or something*. You can contact them HERE and they will happily take as much of your money as you can be separated from.
P is for pangolin. That's our story and we are sticking to it.
*Agne assures us that there were once things called Green Stamps, and that people used to sve them. However, she drinks a bit.