That was the title of an email I received that contained this picture:
But the email didn't say what the job is. Veterinary constipation consultant? Maybe that's how you do a colonoscopy on an elephant? I hope that's an air line going in there with him. Then again, maybe he's not going in, maybe he's being pushed out? Or is this how you assist an elephant in labor? The mind reels . . .
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Holy Crap! I can see it-coming home from work saying to the Mrs.-Sorry I smell like sh*t,but you wouldn't believe what they had me doing...
I believe this is a picture of our Mayor trying to find his lost Martini glass, but I could be wrong.
Talk about a shit head....
Reminds me of some folks that can't bend over at the waist too good using a surrogate.
If that elephant farts, that poor guy is going to know what it feels like to be a human cannon ball.
Its the government still trying to find Bin Laden!!!!
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