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Sulking

Yes, I struggled in to my toenail appointment this morning. On my bike. In the freezing rain. I arrived, soaked through and sullen, and had my claws clipped. When I got home, I planted myself on the couch and refused to budge.

God, it can be vile here in Winter.

I’ve discovered ChatGPT does a bang-up weasel, but you have to say “ermine” or you’re likely to get a ferret or pole cat. Grok, on the other hand, is hopeless.

Meet me here tomorrow for You Know What number 193!

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Comment from Uncle AL
Time: January 15, 2026, 8:25 pm

Such a lovely little creature! I especially like those subtly cute ears. Or are they cutely subtle?

Another nice image HERE.


Comment from Anonymous
Time: January 16, 2026, 12:05 am

Are you still happy with your eBike (weather aside)? I think you have totally earned a little pampering – otherwise, what was the point of slaving away at a hot computer for all those years?

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