I'm a border collie, which means I'm scarey smart. I've been around you furs for a couple years now and I've noticed a pattern with this Drama you all enjoy so much.

Conventions.

it seems like every time there's a furry convention; and there are a lot of 'em now; some kind of drama pops up. It's like watching everyone out having fun, then some loner on the sidelines, who couldn't go, get's a thorn in their paw and decides to poop on someone's lawn. This gets other people all upset citing things like, "Couldn't you see the sign? It says Curb your Dog?" or "A responsible pet cleans up after their mess. There were poop bags not 10 feet away from where they squatted."

Then it snow balls from there into a scattering of arguments and debates from how green is the grass to the evils of the petroleum industry for making thinner poop bags.

Anyway, I guess the moral of the story is, when you see Drama, just keep on walking and pay it no mind. Don't stop to talk to it, don't give it the apple you didn't eat at lunch or some spare change in your pocket. Just keep on walking and go on to the next scent mark.

I don't have an Inkbunny or a Weasyl to tell you to follow me at. I'm just a simple lil b-collie and one furry art site is enough for me.

That's all I have to say.

*nuzzles*

April