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        Animals Even Vegetarians Love to Eatby Mad Dog
 
 
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      | Everyone knows
        what animal crackers are. They’re the small, dry, tasteless cookies
        which teach children that it’s okay to bite animals in the butt.
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        years old. No, not the package that’s sitting on your kitchen shelf
        next to the Fudge Covered Double Stuf Christmas Oreos with the yummy
        green creme filling—after all, only Twinkies have a shelf life that
        long—but rather the brand itself.    It was way back in 1902 that Nabisco
        took a cookie—yes, even they admit it’s not really a cracker—which
        had been popular in England for years and created Barnum’s Animals as
        they’re officially called. That same year the Wright brothers flew
        their first airplane, Crayola crayons hit the market, and Strom Thurmond
        was elected to his first term in Congress. It was a good year for
        longevity.    Barnum’s Animals was an instant
        success thanks to marketing—Nabisco put them in a package that looked
        like a circus wagon and attached a string handle so young boys who
        carried them would look effeminate and be laughed at by their older
        brother’s friends. Just kidding. Actually the string was so the boxes
        could be hung on Christmas trees. It’s true. Before there were Snoopy,
        Simpsons, and Hooters Christmas ornaments people hung cookies on the
        tree. Of course that was after they’d tried loaves of bread, kettles
        of soup, and glazed hams with limited success.    Everyone knows what animal crackers
        are. They’re the small, dry, tasteless cookies which teach children
        that it’s okay to bite animals in the butt. Is it any wonder cats are
        scared of children? But even if for some reason you didn’t eat them
        when you were growing up—like maybe your parents were communists—you
        undoubtedly heard Shirley Temple in the movie Curly Top when she
        sang about putting them in her soup.
 
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 Over the years 37
        different animals have been depicted on the crackers, though at the
        moment there are only 17. That means 20 animal cracker animals are
        extinct.
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        in a movie, it’s also a decidedly disgusting concept. Oyster crackers,
        okay. Ritz crackers, fine. But animal crackers? What next, crumbling Fig
        Newtons into your egg salad? Luckily Campbell didn’t pick up on this
        or they would have put out Cream of Mushroom with Animal Crackers soup.
        MMMmmmmmmmmmmm good! Or maybe Duck Soup with Animal Crackers, though
        that would work much better as a Marx Brothers double feature.    We all had a favorite animal whose
        head we preferred to bite off. Some kids were bison biters. Others camel
        chompers. Still others were hard core, dyed-in-the-wool monkey munchers.
        I have a feeling there’s a scientific study buried in this which I
        could use to get back some of my hard earned tax dollars in the form of
        a research grant.    Think about it. A child who eats
        animal crackers whole probably grows up to be well rounded. If they eat
        too many, they end up too well rounded. One who eats them slowly, body
        part by body part, might wind up with eating habits similar to Jeffrey
        Dahmer’s. And those who refuse to eat them at all on moral grounds
        probably end up as vegan members of PETA throwing red paint on people
        who walk out of the house to get the morning newspaper while wearing
        fuzzy bear slippers.    Over the years 37 different animals
        have been depicted on the crackers, though at the moment there are only
        17. That means 20 animal cracker animals are extinct, which is a
        travesty. Even worse, the World Wildlife Fund couldn’t care less.
        Though to be fair that may be because they aren’t aware of it. After
        all, they’ve been so busy the last few years suing the World Wrestling
        Federation over the use of the initials WWF that they couldn’t be
        expected to pay attention to anything as mundane as vanishing animal
        cracker diversity.
 
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 I’m predicting that the walrus will win. Not because I
        think it’s the most deserving. Or would even be the most fun to eat.
        No, I’m making this prediction based on clues left by the Nostradamus
        of the Silver Screen, Shirley Temple.
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        birthday of Barnum’s Animals they’re adding a new animal to the
        line-up. And you can have a say in which one it is. You only have until
        the end of the year, but if you go to www.nabiscoworld.com
        you can vote on whether you’d rather chew the legs off a cobra, koala,
        penguin, walrus, or Rob Schneider. Just kidding about Rob, though if
        you’re one of those people who have trouble separating movies from
        reality you might just think he is The Animal.    This is actually a pretty important
        decision. Maybe not as important as whether to buy your nephew a gas
        mask, a 60-day supply of Cipro, or (True Fact Alert!) the new Honey Nut
        Cheerios Spelling Bee Game for Christmas, but it’s close. After all,
        the Nabisco factory in Fair Lawn, New Jersey turns out 300,000 animal
        crackers an hour, which is 40 million packages a year, or one for every
        man, woman, and child who looks at any given cracker and says, “Is
        that shapeless lump a rhinoceros or a kangaroo?” Hey, that’s a lot
        of crackers. I mean, cookies.     I’m predicting that the
        walrus will win. Not because I think it’s the most deserving. Or would
        even be the most fun to eat. No, I’m making this prediction based on
        clues left by the Nostradamus of the Silver Screen, Shirley Temple. In
        her song about animal crackers she sings, “The Grocer is so big and
        fat. He has a big moustache. He looks just like a walrus, just before he
        takes a splash.” She doesn’t mention a cobra, koala, penguin, or Rob
        Schneider. Though come to think of it the fourth verse does seem to hint
        at impending Armageddon. Pass another rhinoceros cookie this way, will
        you?
 ©2001 Mad Dog
        Productions, Inc. All Rights Reserved.These columns appear in better newspapers across the country.
        Read them while biting the head off a hippo cracker.
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