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Video: Ferrets against Giuliani

posted at 10:51 am on May 11, 2007 by Allahpundit
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Via Hotline, which offers it without comment. The YouTube account that posted the clip refers to this MySpace page, where Fahrenheit 9/11 is naturally listed among the recommended films.

The more the left obsesses about the ferret thing, the more insane and trivial they look, which conveniently makes for a perfect contrast with Giuliani’s own deserved fame for having dealt well with a crisis of the utmost seriousness. If they want to keep pushing it, by all means, let’s help them along. Here’s your link, jerkies.

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Ferret-face. MASH?

honora on May 11, 2007 at 10:56 AM

Just STAND back and let them have the stage to make ~~ferret~~ ~~otter~~ utter fools of themselves. Works every time.

seejanemom on May 11, 2007 at 11:03 AM

This video answers the question of what’s worse than ferrets.

Talking ferrets.

Slublog on May 11, 2007 at 11:05 AM

it is silly. and not even an “ice age 2″ sort of way. people generally associate ferrets with goth weirdos with painted faces.

jummy on May 11, 2007 at 11:10 AM

Hey! Ferrets are people too!

CliffHanger on May 11, 2007 at 11:10 AM

“jerkies”?

jummy on May 11, 2007 at 11:13 AM

Ferrets STINK. Really, they smell bad. And ferret freakoids let them run their house crapping everywhere.

csdeven on May 11, 2007 at 11:19 AM

LOL!!!

Just one more reason not to vote for Rudy I guess… and I don’t even give a **** about ferrets!

Yakko77 on May 11, 2007 at 11:23 AM

Ferrets STINK. Really, they smell bad. And ferret freakoids let them run their house crapping everywhere.

My roomate had one in college. Little ba$tard always pinched loaves in my room.

natesnake on May 11, 2007 at 11:27 AM

My friend had a ferret in high school. It peed on me and I’ve hated ferrets ever since.

vcferlita on May 11, 2007 at 11:34 AM

Please don’t tell me that the left is still going on about the ferret thing…. Actually, yes, please do. Would that be their platform in ‘08? Giuliani’s disliking ferrets?

amerpundit on May 11, 2007 at 11:34 AM

My roomate had one in college. Little ba$tard always pinched loaves in my room.

If I were a ferret advocate I’d say that’s precisely why we must let them roam free in the city. But ferret owners are afraid to take their pets outside to do their business because they’re afraid of being cited and having their pet taken away.

With them, it’s most likely an issue of fairness. Hey, if dogs can crap outside on city sidewalks why not ferrets and other domesticated animals?

CliffHanger on May 11, 2007 at 11:41 AM

Did I mention that they also bite on occasion?

natesnake on May 11, 2007 at 11:48 AM

Another roomate was a black-out drunk. We enjoyed ourselves by feeding the ferret up his pant leg when he was passed out.

Good times.

natesnake on May 11, 2007 at 11:50 AM

Tastes like chikin. Fits nicely in the deep fryer. Baked with apple, onion, and polar bear it is quite good.

Limerick on May 11, 2007 at 11:50 AM

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aSqo17o2a1w

jummy on May 11, 2007 at 11:56 AM

jummy……LOL

Limerick on May 11, 2007 at 11:59 AM

Ferrets stink.

frreal on May 11, 2007 at 12:06 PM

The ferrets say that it is not Rudy that is the problem. It is the Hippies! From Thunder the ferret here:

Jesus Christ, do I ever hate my filthy f@cking hippie owner, Zach. You have no idea the hell I go through, living in this disgusting house with him and his hordes of skank-ass hippie friends.

I didn’t ask for this sh!t, you know. I try to keep clean, giving myself frequent tongue-baths. But it’s simply impossible when, everywhere I step, there’s a moldy black-bean pita sandwich or an ashtray overflowing with half-smoked joints.

I never get a moment’s rest, either. Twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, there’s at least a dozen smelly-haired f@*kers sitting around getting high and watching Star Trek: The Next Generation, or planning another pancake benefit for East Timor. Get a life, losers.

The agony never ends. I can’t even sleep, because, every time I try, Zach starts beating on his bongos, while some other unwashed bozo tries to play some crappy didgeridoo he made out of some PVC pipe. And if I hear one more hippie fumble through the bridge of “Sugar Magnolia” on Zach’s untuned acoustic guitar, I’m going to squeeze my head between the bars of my cage and twist until my neck snaps.

BelchSpeak on May 11, 2007 at 12:10 PM