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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 Twelve-Hundred-Three:
My youthful compatriot has still not been returned to my
domicile. I have repeatedly questioned my hominid-servant regarding his
absence; however, she remains as obtuse as ever. What does concern me is that
whenever I venture close enough to her for her to touch me, she lifts my person
up and cradles me against her body while stroking my head and scratching my
chin. This compulsive cuddling carries the flavor of a frightened animal
seeking emotional comfort through physical bonding activities. My
hominid-servant is usually much more respectful of personal boundaries, so this
lapse on her part does not bode well for the future of my young companion.
It's never easy when loved ones are sick. 😢 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!
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