Welcome to the new chapter, “Perdido”! Or, as I keep endlessly calling it in my notes, “Demonchat Goes To Heaven.” Boy, is he in for a treat. Wonder how they’re even going to get in? Ange either better have a deal struck with the rainbow peacock currently guarding the gate, or else a pawful of bird seed and a good throwing arm!
Got a bunch of new pages lined up, so the Monday-Thursday update schedule should resume without incident. Next update Thursday!
He found an all-area pass in the trash?
Happy new year, everyone!
Happy new year right back!
perdido? lost?
Well, think of it like this . . .
“It’s ten o’clock: do you know where your child – your bumbling idiot child you sent out on an errand of moderate importance – is?”
Happy New Year, everybody, and may it be more heavenly than infernal for all of us, *including* _les chatons_!
Man, judging by the kind of year 2013 has been for a lot of people, I’m not sure 2014 has anywhere to go but up!
Nonetheless . . . Happy New Year!