Chris Matthews, a misogynist asshole quite often, does us proud.

On the other hand, I have to make the big decision about whether or not to put a beloved pet down tomorrow. Massive kidney failure at the ripe old age of 6.

Tough to know which to care more about. Right now, it’s my hilarious, feisty, smart, affectionate, killer-hunting and fetching kitty.

I need to get my priorities in order, I suppose. But losing a pet is serious emotional business.

Update: Playing God is serious business, too, unless you’re a Republican.

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