Above is a vintage handmade yoyo clown in my shop. Is it just me, or does he look sinister?
During morning prayer, Whitney the Cat usually sits close by and purrs. Today, she made soft distressed noises and left the room. It turned out that when I had packed an order for mailing, I had left a tangled piece of tape on the floor. She stepped on it and had to drag it out to the kitchen before it fell off. I'm sorry, Whitney.
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