Tweety Bird

Tweety Bird is so damn cute.
And so is that old lady who runs around and carries him around in her cage.
She sure is mean to that bad ole puddy cat.

I've seen that cat, Sylvester i think his name is, get blown to smithereens
all because he had an insatiable, irrational need for that big headed, yellow canary.

Now, we all know (or at least all of us who know the story know), that it doesn't matter how many times Sylvester gets Tweety into his mouth.
He can never eat and digest that bird.
It's just not in the script.

But, it's an important lesson for the rest of us.

And that lesson is, that sometimes passion blinds us and we become addicted to the pursuit to the detriment of ourselves and all of those around us.