Glad you liked it. I get nervous when I feel the way I feel about it. Thank you for the feedback, means a lot.

I love this more then I could express.

*Proudly stubborn. It's a side effect of being confident that I know what I want. I want this kitty to be so happy! Especially because I'm pretty sure he's a vampire in disguise. He meowed until I picked him up and brought him to bed when he could have walked. So he must need inviting. Suspicious.

If I ever warm cat food with my breath or my body, please cancel my shows and call someone to intervene. Also, I have now prewarmed the cats sleeping area with a heating pad.

Absolutely I will. I'm inspired by Star Trek replicator thingies and Willy Wonka's Violet gum.

I thought they invented it.

Random person in bluesky here. Sending you some energy of the chameleon sort. If you want to feel extra brave, this energy can help. Want to laugh? This energy can spark a chuckle. Want to manifest a special food or drink? It can't do that yet. I'm working on that part.

I agree.

I feel this! My two are *always* trying to tell me something while I work.

How do you feel about getting a massive turkey costume and updating their display?

If I did this with yard remnants it would be made of dry leaves, empty branches, the strongest winter dandelions with stalks as thick as pinkies, and majestically shaped surprise dog pies. I like yours so much more. It even looks like it smells nice.

This is the way.

Apparently my design is so adorable she wants to press it to fabric, sew it together, stuff it with stuffing, and happily squish it. This is bad news for the thirty Tribbles she made out of the only craft stuffing I have earlier this year. And that's how a TRex also ate a Tribble tonight.

Shortly after this I began redesigning the game with her. She agreed that much of it seems unfair if you play the humans racing across the board to safety. I redesigned the shape of the board with her and somehow that lead to us needing a sewing machine.

Of course, this is still a disputed win, says my inner judge in my mind. I must replay this game and win fair and square. Except the rules are written in crayon and I'm fairly sure it's also being made up as we go. In which case, I am the first ever winner of "How To Catch A Tiny T-Rex"!

I thought of ways to balance the game play while the TRex game piece caught up to my human game piece. Then, in an unexpected twist, she let me win. This was especially surprising because she empathically told me no one had EVER made it to the end of the board before.