Wry & Dry #16-26 Uncle Albo brings it home. Barnaby’s back! The French Job.
Uncle Albo looked as happy as a clam. Not even Ruddster’s mortification as the ghosts of his chickens’ past came home to roost could dampen the ebullience. Hats off to Uncle Albo’s team for the many months of back-channel planning. The optics of Trumpster being Uncle Albo’s new best buddy were outstanding.
Wry & Dry #4-26 Barnaby’s back! Bradmanesque. Coldplay: moralistic schadenfreude.
No sooner had new Opposition Leader Sussan Ley worked out the location of the opposition toilets than the first hand grenade landed. And it wasn’t tossed by the Greens, Teals or loose-cannon independents. But by her coalition partner, the lunar-occupying Gnats.
Wry & Dry #27 of FY-24. Navalny. Border dogs. Barnaby.
The world was distracted by the Trumpster’s court-imposed penalty, the Super Bowl and the mess in Gaza. Then the murder of Aleksei Navalny awoke the world to the evil that is Tsar Vlad. At least for a short time.
The circumvolutive explanation of Navalny’s death from ‘sudden death syndrome’ would be laughable if it didn’t turn back the clock to the awful era of Stalin.