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Agent Thoth discusses more of the trials and tribulations associated with living with hominids. Incidentally, if you've missed Agent Thoth's earlier entries, you can find them here: Thoth's Journal
Department for the Preservation and Confirmation of Intelligent Life (DPCIL)
Agent Thoth's Personal Log
Day Six-Hundred-Seventy-Three:We have reached the portion of this planet's revolution around its star where the ambient external air temperature drops significantly at the latitude and longitude at which my domicile is located. This poses little trouble for me, as my domicile is sufficiently insulated and the climate control systems sufficiently effective so as to maintain my environment within comfortable norms.
Regardless of the fact that my domicile remains comfortable in spite of the local weather conditions, my hominid-servant seems preoccupied with ensuring adequate warmth both for herself and for me and the juvenile felid. She has produced quite a few new textile panels, which she leaves strewn about my domicile. Anytime she is stationary for more than a few minutes, she covers herself in these panels until it is nearly impossible for me to get a reading on any of her vital signs.
To make matters worse, if my hominid-servant observes me or the small pest engaged in any resting activity, she has begun taking it upon herself to cover us with textile panels, as well. I have tried explaining to her that this is unnecessary as my fur supplies adequate insulation for my person, especially considering the mildness of the atmosphere inside my domicile. But my pleas have fallen on deaf ears. Hopefully, this obsession with the temperature on my hominid-servant's part will pass soon.
*sigh* Hominids sure can be irrational, sometimes. ;-) You may have noticed that Agent Thoth has a new look. I hope you like his new picture as much as I do, but I'd love to hear your thoughts, either way. Feel free to let me know what you think in the comments. ;-) Happy reading, everyone!