He ain't gonna get a lawyer. That's what the tree dwellers always say when they realize they aren't going to get their way when dealing with a meat eater.
Hell, who can blame them. They have to sit up there on those limbs, chewing leaves and looking down on the meat eaters. They are sure they are smarter, but for some reason, the meat eaters just won't let them have their way.
Dammit, it isn't fair. I'm going to call my attorney and MAKE this meat eater do what I want....
BY THE WAY, I think that low life should have his arm pit hair lit on fire with a 24 hourcampfire zippo lighter, just for invoking the name of the NRA during his piss poor, chicken sheet whining spell.
