When the rabbits went wild they took along the crow and raven leaving that fucking Stellar Jay to drive a person to think:

First a sign up in smoke

Then there is the matter of spreading molten rubber in front of a bar, a gas station, and the scene of the crime.

Who dunnit? Ha!

Let me explain:

The bar needs serious repairs so it needs to burn down so the owners can buy relief.

The gas station is a hoot and Hoots needs to get paid.

And then there is the matter symbols and hate.

Local law enforcement they are nothing more than lackeys of a Court judging guilty before a trial? Oy yay!

Innocence is an illusion

Let me explain: Fire is a cleansing tool.

Hate is insane

And tomorrow is a day to build two more ways for a chicken to escape.

(almost need popcorn and cheese just to watch how humans play)