RX: "Tommy! Stop! Oatmeal is not for cats! And neither is my coffee!"
Tomcat: purrs and smooths on keyboard, covering RGB to MKO.
Sudden scuffle from the register, where Slinky the little old lady cat has been dozing: the furnace started and the gust of warm air startled her.
Tam: "I think it blew up her skirt!"
Tam: "You should write your post of the morning."
RX: "Yeah, if I had anything to post."
There's always something. H'm, just remembered I have a Blood Orange on the counter and cinnamon rolls warming in the oven; much as I'd like to write more, duty does call! But you're not left in the lurch: the latest installment of I Work On A Starship is below.
T. R. MCELROY'S STREAMLINED TELEGRAPH KEYS
1 year ago