The older he gets the more his great days of adventure are behind him. He lasted ten minutes in the snow this evening. I suppose after all those years in sinking submarines and having to re-enter the atmosphere in rickety Soviet space craft have reduced his tolerance for danger or cold.
He will never admit this to anyone else, but he has developed into quite a cuddle kitty. He claims it's because of his job as chief of security but I think he just does it for the scritches.
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He looks so comfortable by his sword.
Hope he wiped the blood off the blade before bringing it back in the house. I'm sure he picked his teeth with the dental floss pick on the table to remove those little bits of Orc between his teeth.
He' knows better than to put the sword back into the scabbard if it's covered in blood. He knows I hate a sticky scabbard.
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