Heather Keith Freeman (jnanacandra) wrote,
Heather Keith Freeman

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So last night I picked up a violin (for the first time in years, but I didn't sound that bad, thank you). After a few pieces I noticed an odd sensation, stopped playing, and looked down.

There was Mithril, chewing on my right ankle and looking very unhappy.

I shoved her away and resumed playing. Back she came, to gnaw on my ankle. Shove. Play. Gnaw. Repeat cycle for a while. Eventually she gave up and just lurked behind me, still looking unhappy. I vocally ministrated with her to just go into another room if she disliked the sound so much, and eventually she did.

Meerkat's hypothesis was that the violin sounded like a sick/hurt cat, and she was trying to help. In any case, it was both miserably pathetic and horribly funny.

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