I'm not sure how I feel about a holiday that reminds me that my daughter's Net Fu is this:
While mine is this:
I don't have a particularly warm-n-fuzzy relationship with either of my parents, and Father's Day is not precisely Mother's Day when it comes to "smack me upside my head with a wet towel wrapped around a brick" marketing and soppy sentimentality. I didn't choose my parents, so I'm not particularly heartbroken by the distance and strain between us. Coupled to this is the fact that both are now elderly-- Dad'll be 90 this year, Mom will be 83-- and my dad is in a nursing home for severe dementia.
It's sad to see his fine mind-- taught himself calculus with a fourth grade education-- gone, and his strong and healthy body (carpenter) withered to straw and skin. I feel pity for him, of course, and there's a hint of gratitude for putting his seed in my mom to create me, and I'm not suicidal about this next bit, but damn, if you're going to father a son, you ought to be a dad to him, too.
Maybe this is why I'm liberal (for the record, dad is a dyed-in-the-wool Socialist) and maybe why I think deadbeat dads ought to be strung up by their balls until their vas deferens can feed a hungry Sudanese family for a week.
But to you, happy father's day, whether you be a dad, a not-dad, or a not-man who loves a dad.
But, to bring this post to a "happy furry end", here are some cute l'il animal dads....