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Susie, The Little Blue Coupe (1952)

I remember watching Susie, The Little Blue Coupe when I was a very young girl. Was I animistic? Absolutely. My parents brought our old Pontiac (with tail fins!) to a dealership and traded it for a new Buick. I went outside while they were signing, and I sobbed as I hugged and kissed our old car. Now I'm contemplating trading our current Bronco for a Trailblazer. I just can't handle the split pedals and too numerous recalls. I will feel bad when I trade Buster in. I'll miss him. And I'll pause a moment to hug him and to thank him for getting me everywhere I needed to go.

The Possum Pinscher?

 

I've discovered that Harlequin Pinschers, like possums, scream at their own ass. Unlike possums, the Harlequin Pinscher's scream would drown out the sound of a .45 going off next to your ear.

I have too many possum pictures than whats good for me. The min pin above has not had its mouth altered. I lazily cropped the body because the head and jaw were almost identical to a pic from my collection.