#Agent Thoth's #Personal Log: Day 668

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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

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Agent Thoth's Personal Log

Day Eight-Hundred-Sixty-Eight:

My hominid-servant has once again brought a dead tree into my domicile. She has yet to hang her decorations from it, however the juvenile felid has already drawn her ire several times through his forays into the branches. Though, why his actions should come as a surprise to her is beyond me. It never ceases to amaze me how easily hominids seem to forget the consequences of their actions.

For my part, I have determined that the best way to conduct my investigation of the tree without interruption is to wait until my hominid-servant retires to her sleeping platform. As long as my investigations do not make enough noise to rouse her, I am able to work in peace. And if, by chance, she does awaken, it is not difficult to maneuver the canid into a position close enough to the tree that he will take the blame for the disturbance.


Has Thoth finally mastered the secret to evading hominid interference? ;-) 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!