Where Have All The Jackalopes Gone?
76Oh, The Humanity!!
There was a time when we roamed freely across the land. Thriving in the glorious climate of the mid-west United States, herds of the great American Jackalope could be found in abundance. Grazing, hopping about, playing harmless pranks on each other (and on the occasional hapless human who wandered too close to the herd). Life was good.
Then the hunters came. Killing with great prejudice. Our numbers were decimated. Our pelts, and antlers were sold across the country and, in fact, the world. This slaughter went on for 50 years, until there was but a handfull of us left.
We were forced to take refuge in the unexplored wilderness. For another 50 years, not a single Jackalope was seen by human eyes. The government, in their infinite wisdom, placed us on the list of protected species. Still, we remained in hiding. As you may know, once a thing is declared "Off Limits", it becomes more attractive than ever. As poaching increased, we were forced even deeper into the thickets, where no man dared to go.
Eventually, the Jackalope fell from the memory of humankind. As later generations came along, we were thought to be extinct, and more recently have been called cryptids. For those who may be unfamiliar with that word, a cryptid is an undocumented species (think Bigfoot, or Nessie). We had been expunged from history.
A Sickening Turn Of Events
I have recently begun to research my family tree. In doing so, I discovered that much of my family is deceased. Digging a little deeper, I learned that Jackalopes no longer enjoy a place on the lists of endangered, or protected species. Needless to say, that left me completely wankum-jawed. I had to know more. I found numerous reasons cited for our removal from the lists. Among them were the following: An innate bad disposition, a hazard to public safety, a nuisance species with a proclivity for general mayhem.
At a press conference, a prominent U.S. senator gave the following explanation: "The American Jackalope has been classified as a cryptid. Simply put, they do not exist. We cannot continue to enforce laws to protect the nonexistant. This government is not in the business of perpetuating myths, or entertaining such fairy-tales as Jackalopes. I will not be taking questions today. Thank you."
Preserve Our Proud Heritage
Well, this was obviously another attempted cover-up, by our government. Pure doublespeak. How could we be a public nuisance, and nonexistent at the same time? As I continued to nose around, i discovered some truly frightening things. Among them were secret government Jackalope mills, and research surrounding military potential for a breed of superlopes.
I have even heard rumors that a few of these hybrids have escaped into Canada, and wreaked havoc upon several residents, and a few unfortunate bakery proprietors. They seem to have an almost maniacal urge to hunt butter tarts, and a few other Canadian delicasies. I suspect this is the origin of recent reports of dangerous, or evil Jackalopes.
Stop The Lopeacide
I also suspect that the medicinal value of our antlers has been discovered, and we are being harvested for profit. There seems to be a market there, that can be controlled and taxed. There are rumors of an anti-lope conspiracy that goes all the way to the Whitehouse. Another case of wholesale eradication of a species, in the name of the almighty dollar.
I make this plea to our government. In the name of all that is good, please restore our protected status. Stop these experiments, and leave us to live in peace. Barring compassion on your part, I would warn you that we have been fortifying our numbers. If you do not grant this simple request, we will have no choice, but to defend ourselves. Trust me when I say that nobody wants that.
I'm not unreasonable. I would support a limited season on Jackalopes. We breed more than any other animal, and I know it can get out of hand. It would also help weed out the stupid, and thereby improve the overall quality of the gene pool. But this year-round witch hunt must end. Just look at what has become of Sasquatch, and Yeti. Once productive members of society, now relegated to hiding deep in the forest, or high in the rarefied air of the Himalayas. And still the hunters come looking for them. A pathetic existence, indeed. Living off of the leavings of formerly lesser animals.
To further illustrate the atrocities we have suffered, I have posted this graphic photo (above right). I found it on a website, shamelessly trying to make a profit from Jackalopes, and Jackalope parts. These were my parents. Those sad looking antlers on my dad are falsies. A poor replacement for the tall proud antlers that were taken from him. And they didn't even try, with mom. Raped of her antlers, she is but a ghost of her former self.
And below is a video, that plainly demonstrates the magnitude of this pandemic. The lengths to which profiteers will go is appalling. I cried when I first saw this video.
Can't We All Just Get Along?
I know that we can peacefully co-exist. We Jackalopes are more than willing to share the bounty this Earth has to offer. Even with creatures so offensive as humans. Perhaps a little mutual understanding would go a long way, here. We simply need to seize the podium from the Jackaphobes that currently occupy positions of power.
Surely there are some compassionate souls left among humanity. I am sending this hub along to PETA, and other organizations that I believe will be sympathetic to this cause. I am also distributing the video below, which may serve as a testimonial to the good deeds of which Jackalopes are capable. The individual in this video is my 42nd cousin, 17 times removed, and an all around good guy (as are we all).
I thank you in advance, for your support.
UPDATE
I have just heard that Canada has not only revoked our status as protected, but has actually offered a bounty on all Jackalopes. If diplomatic efforts fail, this can only be viewed as an act of war. To Canada, I can only offer this advice: Don't make me come over there...
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Who me? You have to be kidding I am tall, slim and look like Donald Sutherland with shaved haircut. No way I am a profiteer, I admit that all conservation projects have an element of Profit. I'll get Spryte to help me if you continue making slanderous remarks! Otherwise I will just cut you in.
*swipes a tear from her eyes*
What a great friend that jackalope was to that naked little lamb...teaching him all about bouncing back...*sniffle*...
For that alone...you deserve to be on the endangered species list. FOR THE LAMBS!!!!
Where do I sign up?
Oops..sorry Sixty
Perhaps in this case "silence of the lambs"?
...and once again we are back at cannibalism. Is there no end to this vicious cycle??? :)
BT's Gravy World could help raise the funding to save Jackalopes:
http://hubpages.com/hub/Good-Gravy
And perhaps Jerry Lewis would share his telethon...
If we look at Marisues peanut butter hub and consider that it is often eaten with Jelly (or jam) we could look at silence of the jams! Ewe never know.
Sixty, I have a Jackalope that I would gladly donate to your lamp project! He's only slightly used.
Lol! Ewwwww Sixty...even worse, if one extrapolates Marisue's thought process it might have gone something like this...
Toenails...to toes...to toe jam...to jam...to peanut butter.
She's sicker than we thought :)
Just teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeasing marisue (if you happen to read this) I loves ya!
PSSSSSST ...Hey, Mac - you wanna buy some gravy?
F.U.R.B.A.L.L. interviewing a Jackalope. http://hubpages.com/hub/World-Class-Gravies End of Page.
Mademoiselle, I was unable to leave a comment on zee gravy hub, but eet loook very goood. I love zee eenterview, as well.
Dear Monsieur Deer of the Tribe of Rabbit,
I am well pleased that you find these gravies and sauces appetizing, knowing that your country is well known for such and so of their own. You and your countrymen have my admiration.
Might I enquire if you may know the French-speaking Mohawk Tribe (my distant cousins), friend of the deer, that zips back and forth from NY to Ontario and down into the states via shuttle canoes at Niagra and Windsor Bridge upon which the feet of Jackalopes have worn treadmarks?
May I presume that one French-influenced tribe must know another? Checking my understanding of Urban Franco-yssoise, I received a communique from the dear Mohawkians and their Deer and babbling fish that presented the subtle inflection of the Tribal flavor of your name.
I salute you, O Deer of Many Tall Antlers and Puffy Tail - are you a tribal elder, by any chance? If so, can you arrange a Wild French Show with Wild Bill Hickock in a beret and the Mohawkians dancing French Apache Dance for our soon to go public Gravy World Amusement Park and Jackalope Sanctuary?
Muchly So,
Patty-ssosie Gravymaker
Dude, this was the best one yet. LOL. Ok, so I thought the very authentic "bark" sound effects penciled into the first video were funny enough... where the hell did they come up with all those jackalopes in the van? ROFL... ANd I forgot how well that lamb danced too, been awhile... all bound together delightfully in your absur... I mean, highly stirring environmental piece. Very nicely done. Perhaps, as beneath your dignity as it might be, you jackalopes should just grind down your antlers like Hellboy does for awhile... you know, blend in with the regular rabbits until the demand for jackalope products from people like Sixty with his secret lamp business cools down. Just a thought.
(Frickin hilarious hub)
Ah, it would be a Wild (Country and )West(ern) show, then.
I am still contemplating this suggestion I received in the mail. Something about a giggling sauce:
Is it a full moon and raining to bend electromagnetic waves in the atmosphere in such a way so that the universe is sending coincidences right and left? Now I must work on Burrito and Gravy Mole Ole!
It's true. Iv'e watched him eat. It's nauseating.
Bugger the gravy where's the meat. BT just a thought. Rhinos have had their horns cut off to prevent poaching so the idea mentioned above is not so absurd. You can send me the antlers and I will talk to my Australian friends about getting jackrabbits (Eric? where are you?). They are a curse there and are being wiped out, but they breed so fast it is an impossible task. A bit of superglue (peanut butter and jelly could work - melted toenails would make a good glue - well horses hooves do anyway) and who would know the difference. Eco- friendly Jackalope lamps and a win win situation for all. BTW BTW we could give you and Patty the carcasses for Hare stew with gravy.
"Now in this world with its ups and downs, so nice to know that there are Jackalopes around". That is so true unless of course you are a Canadian Bakery Proprietor.
Australian Jackrabbits. Very closely guarded secret and we do not export them. Jackalope extinction. I don't mean to sound insensitive, but who really cares. I mean hare today, gone tomorrow.
This is such a good series and I do care really.
Okay, I admit you jackalopes are to be pitied to some degree, however I did not see one mention in this hub regarding the money made by you guys via the sale of postcards.
It's time to come clean!















sixtyorso 3 years ago
You know BT, Eric called it. Posted the obituary and pointed everyone to the website. I abhor the decimation of your species because as you know, I want to farm jackalopes for lamps and Starwars light swords. So the force be with you in your campaign.
Great fun hub.