Showing posts with label angry beavers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label angry beavers. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

DAM IT ALL: beavers kick polar bear ass!



(To celebrate July 1, I'm going to goof off and eat those cheese thingies and stuff like that. In other words, I don't want to work. But here's a nice piece, so old it's new, almost! Enjoy it, folks, and remember to respect your beaver friends, or they will gnaw down a tree that will pound you into the ground like a tent peg. Happy Canada Day!)


Oct 28, 2011 – 7:00 AM ET | Last Updated: Oct 28, 2011 12:55 PM ET

Polar bear should replace 'dentally defective rat' - the beaver - as Canada's national emblem: Senator





A Canadian senator has called for a national “emblem makeover” by replacing a vegetarian rodent that defends its territory with urine with the world’s largest walking carnivore that thrives in the cold.
Referring to the beaver as a “dentally defective rat,” Nicole Eaton called on Ottawa to replace the critter as the national emblem with the polar bear, an animal she hails as strong, majestic and brave.

“It is high time that the beaver step aside as a Canadian emblem or, at the least, share the honour with the stately polar bear,” Ms. Eaton said in the Senate Thursday.

“A country’s symbols are not constant and can change over time as long as they reflect the ethos of the people and the spirit of the nation.”

The Department of Canadian Heritage has the beaver as the only animal on its list of “national emblems,” a tally that includes the maple tree, the maple leaf and maple leaf tartan.

The beaver is certainly deeply entwined in Canada’s history.

The trade of beaver pelts during European colonization was so lucrative the venerable Hudson’s Bay Company put the beaver on its coat of arms in 1678, four of them, in fact. That same year, the governor of New France suggested the beaver as a suitable emblem for the colony.

When designing the first Canadian postage, they . . . awww, screw the rest!

WE HAVE THE BEST!



Didja ever see a beaver makin' lodges in the lake
And the way he chews on tree bark
It can can make your tummy ache


For beavers are so busy,
busy, busy all the way

You can keep your goddamn polar bears
Coz beavers rule the day!


(Chorus) Beavers, beavers, beavers, beavers,
Beavers rule the day!




Now a beaver never ate someone
But bears eat kids all day




Their breath it stinks from all that fish
We know it's not OK





But beavers only eat the trees
And chop the maples down
And swamp the fields and wreck the roads
and flood the whole damn town!


(EVERYBODY!)

Beavers, beavers, beavers. . . OK, you get the idea, eh?



Now the beaver once was very big
Just like a buffalo
And cave men kept him as their pets
They loved his flat tail so




So you shouldn't say he's boring
You shouldn't say he's small
Cuz when the earth began, he was
The meanest rat of all!

 



(Patriotic interlude)  Where would our country be without the beaver? Maybe people wouldn't make fun of us so much for having a rodent as our national emblem. But hey, he made good fur, didn't he? I mean for those, like, fur hats for Hudson's Bay or something?  He's busy all the time eating wood and chopping down the trees. Bears lie around and do squat all day, almost as bad as those eagles. Who needs trees anyway? There are way too many of them. But there can never be too many beavers. Eh?



Beavers! Beavers! Beavers!
We really think they're fine




We love him more than stinky bears
He's yours, he's ours, he's mine




He's part of our, like, history
He sacrificed his pelts




Let's hear it for the BEAVER:
We don't want no one eltse!




 

Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book
    It took me years to write, will you take a look


Friday, July 15, 2011

There are beavers



If you just stop to think, here's a lesson for you
What a beaver can convey





With a beaver you make someone happy or blue





With a beaver you make them sad or gay



So be careful what you say
And be careful how you smile

It's so easy for a beaver


To kill us, or make life worthwhile. . .





There are beavers, that make us happy
There are beavers, that make us blue




There are beavers, that steal away the teardrops
Like the Sunbeams steal away the dew





























There are beavers, that have a tender meaning
That the eyes of love alone can see




But the beaver, that fills my life with sunshine
Is the beaver that you gave to me!






Yes, the beaver, that fills my life with sunshine
Is the beaver that you gave to me!




Oops. . . didn't mean to click on that "beaver" site. . . heh-heh-heh (munchmunchmunch. . . watch out for that treeeeeeee. . . . . . !)




 


Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book
    It took me years to write, will you take a look



Monday, May 23, 2011

Angry beaver roams through N.W.T. town - North - CBC News











A large, agitated beaver attracted a crowd in Fort Smith, N.W.T., this week when it meandered through town and got hissy with a German shepherd.

The beaver was spotted Monday evening wandering around a residential neighbourhood, along a busy street, through a graveyard and golf course, all the while escorted by an N.W.T. Environment and Natural Resources officer.

Mike Keizer, a longtime resident in the town of 2,400 near the N.W.T.-Alberta border, said he hopped on his bicycle as soon as he heard there was a beaver on the loose.

"It looked huge. I always thought beavers would be smaller," Keizer told CBC News on Thursday.

"All the beavers I've ever seen have been in water, so you only ever see pieces of them; like, you don't get to see the whole beaver."

Another Fort Smith resident, Jason Mercredi, shot video footage of the beaver moving in a ditch and on a sidewalk along McDougal Street.

"There's a beaver holding up [the] main street," Mercredi says in the video, before asking his uncle if the animal would attack.

"He's pissed," Mercredi remarked.

Got agitated, flustered
The wayward animal, which Keizer estimated was the size of a dog, zigzagged across people's lawns and around their homes.

"Every time it got agitated or flustered, it would bang its tail on the ground. I mean, I was amazed at how fast it moved when it was agitated," he recalled.

Keizer said the beaver became especially agitated when it came nose-to-nose with somebody's German shepherd, with just a chain-link fence separating the two animals.

"It never backed down once. It grabbed the fence, it was hissing, and the dog was barking," Keizer said.

"When the ENR officer went to get it turned [around] so he'd get it away from town, he had a plywood sheet in front of him, and it rushed the sheet."

Keizer said he rode his bike ahead of the beaver, knocking on residents' doors and warning them to bring their dogs indoors "because there's a wild beaver walking through town, heading your way."

"While I was there, all kinds of people were driving up in their trucks and their cars and taking pictures," he said.

The beaver wandered about another kilometre or two before it headed towards the Slave River rapids and disappeared.

Keizer said in his 17 years living in Fort Smith, he has never seen a beaver — never mind a beaver so large — come into town.