LETTERS: Flying Harper’s coop

The conservative chicken coop situated on Parliament Hill no longer has all it’s egg’s in one basket.

The conservative chicken coop situated on Parliament Hill no longer has all it’s egg’s in one basket, which has the head rooster in a tailspin and not quite so cocky now that his feathers have been ruffled once again.

The truth of the sudden departure of hen and junior rooster will likely never be known. I wonder if the junior rooster was more than a little worried about junior’s health after beaking off and biting off more than junior’s loose lips could chew? Junior’s unwanted wish could of become a reality as one can run, but can’t hide in this shrunken world we live in.

Canada needs to go back in time. Use diplomacy before  threatening and sticking her nose and loose insulting lips in where they don’t belong. Now about this latest flip-flop windbag to Minister of  Defense? Gotta go as I think I’m going to be sick.

Just thinking about the future of Canada and its military personell with the new inexperienced armchair general pushing buttons and holding the key that could place Canada in far more jeopardy than an attack by one man that had head rooster (Harper) take cover in a closet is mind boggling.

Bring on the election. The sooner the better.

Tom Isherwood

Olalla