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[moominmolly]

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This weekend, I sold soap and hung art. It was interesting, as many things are; saw some people I see a lot, and some people I see almost never. Got a couple of really good hugs and a couple of superb little compliments. Overheard someone bitching about me (that's a first). Learned from desiringsubject that one of my photos at Renee's sold off the wall! I suppose I should bring them another. Learned, again, that sometimes a bunch of tiny things can go wrong and even though it's nobody's fault it can still suck and that's okay. Gave my little girl her first chocolate milk (she was quite taken with it). Built her a nest. Talked about picnic etiquette with her, and what opinions are.

After stories, tonight, at bedtime, we turned out the light and then cuddled and meowed at each other, which made her giggle an outlandish amount; after a bit of that, she told me that she had spiders on her arm, and spiders were a good kitty breakfast and I should eat them. (Spiders? Yes, spiders.) Good. All good -- even, in retrospect, the bad.

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[ratatosk.livejournal.com]

Which zoo? The Stone Zoo has otters, which are even more fun to watch than meerkats.

I remember standing in front of the meerkats when I was little. You could talk to them, so long as you considered exchanging high-pitched squeaks to be talking. The Stone Zoo's otters are pretty vocal, too.

[nitouche.livejournal.com]

The Toronto Zoo does have otters, and they were out & wrestling in a writhing mass of weaselly goodness.

If reincarnation actually works, I want to come back as an otter. If I am a truly terrible person, I will come back as a naked mole-rat :/