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So Cherry Jones and her very cool sister Susan are in Paris today setting up a way to raise money for the downtown area. As Paris natives, they like their humble abode and want to make it better.

Which, as a big fan of Hoots, you know I am in total support of.

SQ and I meandered over to our adjoining county, a place we really like and to be honest I could live in very easily, to see what was going on.

We talked about Cherry being on 24 and all the stuff she brought from the set to auction off to help the town. I think I was charmed that she picked up artillery shells that that pesky Jack Bauer left on the ground after taking care of a bunch of bad guys, a cigar box from the 150th show party the cast had (all signed and everything), about 12 scripts (also signed) and a 24 official bicycle.

Jones is coming back April 18th to Paris to sell photos and some other stuff to raise money. They are having an auction of all the groovy stuff she brought back from the 24 set, and if you are a Keifer Sutherland fan, there is a ton of signed stuff.

Cherry Jones is cool. She showed Steph and I a picture of a cat on her cell phone. I, as I was quite smitten with her sister, tried to give them a puppy because that’s how I roll.

I’m going to have Mabel’s picture made with her in honor of the fund raiser. As Mabel ran for president, I think it’s only fitting that she get her photo with a president.

Seriously, Susan and Cherry were charming. I think what they are doing is just absolutely wonderful.

And, Susan, send those cat pictures and we will find them a home. On the other hand, you really need a puppy as does Cherry. Heh.

(See the power of the cute puppy. Mabel approved. And buy some of their stuff for Paris. Also Mabel approved.)

She never had the commitment needed to run this country. She’s asleep right now anyway snoring blissfully and most likely dreaming about kibble. She will settle for a cabinet position under Barack Obama as Head of Canine Affairs.

When the race to the presidency gets a bit wiggy.

Yes, it weighs on every creature running. Hillary Clinton. Barack Obama. John McCain.

And Mabel.

It’s an odd and disconcerting path for those seeking the presidency. Sometimes candidates lose their minds.

And, yet, we forgive.

Almost instantly.

I’m saying no.

Naaa.

Update: And yes, I’m talking about good old Mabel For President.

Mabel’s campaign for president has been challenged by Happycat.

I’m going to let you choose. Here are Mabel’s issues.

It’s up to you. There are no superdelegates. There is only a canine or a cat that can lead our country to greatness again.

It’s up to you, my friends.

Mabel would also like to point out that HappyCat can’t spell. (It could get dirty.)