Possession by Post

On most days, poor Kitty only gets bills, flyers, and veterinary hospital closure notices in the mail. Under the right circumstances (full moon, the presence of an unbaptized male child), and under the rarest of conditions (Sabbat, at midnight, full moon thing still in full effect), better mail is sometimes obtained.

My cotton-o-riffic T-Shirt from The Horrors of it All is more than just an item of clothing. It has a lifeforce all it's own, which I hope people are prepared to handle. Currently, I am only beginning to pick up the jagged pieces of my life, left in the wake of a sudden and "mysteriously" inspired feeding frenzy. There go my summer holidays!

Mr. Karswell... thank you? You know how I've been trying to eat less meat. Back to the clawing board -- drawing board!

I need to rest now... I hear there's a Ratman loose on the premises...

{Psst -- ratty radness coming soon!!}