#Agent Thoth's #Personal Log: Day 949

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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 Nine-Hundred-Forty-Nine:

My hominid-servant repaired the damage the juvenile felid did to the wall of my domicile, today. However, I must say that this labor was done with the poorest of grace. She spent as much time casting aspersions upon my young companion and myself as she did in actual repair work, and the threats she made if we were to dare investigate the quality of her repairs were dire indeed.

I believe that if my small protégé were not still wounded, and therefore looking particularly pathetic, my hominid-servant might have actually gone as far as to lock us both in boxes until the liquid cosmetic finish she applied had fully set. As it was, the acrid stench of the chemicals was enough to dissuade me from any close examination until the substance dried enough that my hominid-servant no longer seemed quite so protective of it.

Well, I have to say I can empathize with the hominid-servant, in this case. Wet paint and fur aren't a great combination. ;-) 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!