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Discreet squeeing
Aug. 13th, 2012 10:23 amSomeone around here might have just got themselves a Charlie Stross quote for the cover of Pandaemonium. Might've done. I'm just sayin'.
In other shocking news, my poor Barry is distraught. He has taken, these last days, to nesting on my backpack. When Barry nests, it's a full-time occupation; he sees no need to be anywhere else, except for necessities (chicken, mostly).
Ahem. It's my backpack. I'm going shopping, and the city of Sunnyvale has banned giveaway bags. Poor Baz: I have brutally snatched his bed from beneath him. Foxes have lairs, the birds of the air have their nests, but the Son of Cat hath not, where to lay his head...
In other shocking news, my poor Barry is distraught. He has taken, these last days, to nesting on my backpack. When Barry nests, it's a full-time occupation; he sees no need to be anywhere else, except for necessities (chicken, mostly).
Ahem. It's my backpack. I'm going shopping, and the city of Sunnyvale has banned giveaway bags. Poor Baz: I have brutally snatched his bed from beneath him. Foxes have lairs, the birds of the air have their nests, but the Son of Cat hath not, where to lay his head...