Writing is hard at the best of times, but when I went upstairs to my office when it was still dark, I didn’t expect to see this hairy charmer glaring at me from the screen of my iMac.
One would have to be made of sterner stuff than I am, to write in such company. It’s 4.1 inches across.
its ahunting you sir and it wants revenge…or a spot in your next novel so please contact our agent
Not sure I’m in a very strong negotiating position at the moment …
Oh, my. I like that you can see the very hairs on its legs. Did you catch it with a tumbler and coaster and release it outside?
Yes I did, Tamyka. Set it free in the garden.