It freaks me out yet again now. Man. Like really, shivers. I get freakin’… my hackles, even. HACKLES. Those little almost-eyes. If that’s even what that is. Eek. I’m not really that squeemish, but eek.
I am really in a slouch again. Needing a kick in the knee. Recently (week and a half ago) nearly finished reading a book called “A Question of Conscience.” Or… A Matter of Conscience? erm. So I had about a chapter left, and it up and got lost. Gone. All gone. And it wasn’t half bad. I think I’ve been spinning out of control ever since.
Holy crap. That thing is freaky lookin’. If I saw one I’m pretty sure I’d instinctively try to kick it.
when i think of what a critter is: that animal seems to fit it perfectly.
there should be a line drawing of this beastie, next to the dictionary entry for “critter”
It freaks me out yet again now. Man. Like really, shivers. I get freakin’… my hackles, even. HACKLES. Those little almost-eyes. If that’s even what that is. Eek. I’m not really that squeemish, but eek.
I am really in a slouch again. Needing a kick in the knee. Recently (week and a half ago) nearly finished reading a book called “A Question of Conscience.” Or… A Matter of Conscience? erm. So I had about a chapter left, and it up and got lost. Gone. All gone. And it wasn’t half bad. I think I’ve been spinning out of control ever since.
Why’d I post that here? Erm. Dunno.
Don’t bother. His feet are nailed to that paper mache forest floor and he can’t kick you back. Poor lil’ fellah.
i bet it has a cold nose.