Chimera Song Mosaic
Oh, I thought you said, "I'm on the verge of intense constipation." Then I read the octopus story, which practically made me cry, his antics so like a dog, which reminded me of my own dog, Lars (who has a name like a person, not a pet), and how I am paralyzed by fear of his impending death (not that I know when it's going to happen, but, obviously, it's going to happen some day. I should know; I've been planning for it since he was two). Which explains why I can't write on my blog. You know, the self-imposed paralysis.
