So far this morning my wife's cat has pooped in the sink and stolen an extra half a can of food. Even by his standards of being a jerk, this is a blistering pace, and I'm excited to see what he has in store for us once food and guests make for a proper chance at mischief.

This #buyastrangerabook day offer from @dustystacks.bsky.social is still up for grabs!

The Ballad of Lola the Pug

They're also responsible for one of the best emails I've ever received, when the college office sent out a plea for sightings of Professor Biscuit while conveniently forgetting to mention that he was a cat...(I won't comment on how often a similar email might have gone out about human Professors...)

Periodically glancing at the Oxford rejection letter on the mantlepiece and sighing, "thirty fucking grand".