Wednesday, 31 August 2011

The circle of life.

Always busy.

I am leaving you alone for a little while.

I saw you, 
five minutes ago, 
you were outside with your Katana,
practicing as always

Gotta run.
Things to do.
Kittens to eat.
Fingers to take.

When I get back I should have something special for you this time.

The Big, Bad, Wolf.

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