Goldfish For Trump
Mighty Are Goldfish Again
Yes, my goldfish has come off the fence, or whatever goldfish sit on, and shown his political colours. You have got to admire his dedication, even turning orange to emulate his hero.
Whenever former President Trump comes on my favourite TV channel (Fox News — is there any other?), he starts swimming at high speed round his bowl to show how excited he is, almost jumping out of the water.
I just love watching them both during the coverage of the latest court hearing, sitting on the sofa with my collection of assault rifles, in my favourite MAGA hat.
I forget which hearing it was. as I think there may have been more than one. Was it bribing the porn star, the Top Secret documents, or the intimidation of election officials and encouraging a riot, I can’t remember? Who do these judges think they are? Experts, who needs them, after all. What’s the point of being President if you can’t bend the rules a little?
I saw something the other day on YouTube, my favourite source of reliable news, since the press are all liars, saying how intelligent goldfish are, and this clearly proves my favourite fish is a very stable genius, that he knows who would make the best next president. I have decided to rename him: Gary the Goldfish was wearing a bit thin, so he is now “Donald Junior”.
It’s just a shame he can’t play golf, as I am sure he would love to join the subject of his adoration for a few rounds at Mar-a-Largo, and they could then go and have a good laugh at Donald Senior’s collection, his secret stache of “Top Secret” paperwork that the investigator’s missed in the 19th hole. I don’t know what all the fuss is about. Most of us have brought work home sometimes.
I guess it is time to feed Donald Junior again. I bet he gets fed up with his usual fish food and would much prefer a good Big Mac and supersize Coke like his hero.






