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With your chrome heart shining in the sun

From niorah and zogblog:

Why am I on your friends list?

Comment and tell me. Then post this in your journal.

One more shot just for old times

Young Peeves has just spent the afternoon doing his part for a cause very dear to my heart - foxhunting. Of course, since the unjust, ill-thought-out high-handed* Hunting Act of 2004, this constitutes an act of civil disobedience on my part... it was also an act of disobedience on Squish's part, if I'm perfectly honest, but part of me was applauding even as I watched the daft spotted bugger legging it across the fields at top speed, completely failing to notice the fox doubling back on itself and escaping into the housing estate. Not quite in the classic style, perhaps, and I was hardly dressed for it, but it was a good chase all the same.

Of course, the excitement short-circuited his poor little brain to the point where it took me nearly an hour to get him back... but he stayed more or less in sight and didn't try and leave the park, so there's been a slight improvement, I suppose.

And I still have to go to Mum's tonight. She's gone to spend a week in Corfu with some friends, so I have to go over there and catsit. That's going to happen slightly later than I'd planned, I think...

* In my not at all humble opinion. You are quite welcome to have a different opinion, but since this is my journal, I won't be engaging in any arguments on the subject. Thank you.

One more shot just for old times

Young Peeves has just spent the afternoon doing his part for a cause very dear to my heart - foxhunting. Of course, since the unjust, ill-thought-out high-handed* Hunting Act of 2004, this constitutes an act of civil disobedience on my part... it was also an act of disobedience on Squish's part, if I'm perfectly honest, but part of me was applauding even as I watched the daft spotted bugger legging it across the fields at top speed, completely failing to notice the fox doubling back on itself and escaping into the housing estate. Not quite in the classic style, perhaps, and I was hardly dressed for it, but it was a good chase all the same.

Of course, the excitement short-circuited his poor little brain to the point where it took me nearly an hour to get him back... but he stayed more or less in sight and didn't try and leave the park, so there's been a slight improvement, I suppose.

And I still have to go to Mum's tonight. She's gone to spend a week in Corfu with some friends, so I have to go over there and catsit. That's going to happen slightly later than I'd planned, I think...

* In my not at all humble opinion. You are quite welcome to have a different opinion, but since this is my journal, I won't be engaging in any arguments on the subject. Thank you.