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Ollie, you have three varklets to take care of, so don’t be exposing us all to the dangers of mankind without great care. Our children, Ollie Jr. ,Wally, and Dolly, deserve to grow up in a safe environment without anymore whacko human influences than they already get from that damnable Internet. There, I’ve said my peace. Even I must admit some of THOSE humans are lovable in a weird sort of way.
Why just the other day, that Mrs. Cohen and her husband were picnic’ing in the field over by farmer Johnson’s place. I overheard her say that they should not eat the sandwiches cause they were covered with ants. Imagine that, not wanting to eat perfectly good and scrumptious ants. I use them almost daily in preparing meals for the family. What could be more wholesome than fresh wriggly ants as a garnish on any dish. I’ll tell you the whole story when you get home from work. |



















We hate to disappoint those fans and adherents of extraterrestial life, but we Oddvarks have been around for a number of generations now. We are not sure exactly when we ‘woke-up’, but as far as my family’s stories go back, we have been ‘aware’. We have chosen to remain apart from humankind for some fairly obvious reasons. First and foremost is mankind’s predilection for violence and genocide. Humans also seem to rank fairly high on racism and discrimination. Until recently, we have always remained secret and hidden just to make sure our kind survives. Well, except for grandma Hollie, who used to have a whimsical aspect to her personality. Ol’ grandma Hollie would occasionally sneak around the US Pacific Northwest and sometimes even travel to the high Himalaya’s where she would run around in a big hairy costume. We all giggle and roll around on the floor whompin our tails and lollygagging our tongues when we see news stories about Bigfoot and the Abominable Snowman. But, I digress.