They can't use on us on one another if we don't forget we're precious

[sovay]

For our first official federal Juneteenth, I ate a surprisingly nineteenth-century pie and Hestia mauled one of my best accessories. I think it went all right.

(spatch: "Hestia says, 'Happy Father's Day, Mama Cat. I caught you a tie.'")

Comments

[sovay]

I guess your tie is part of the Living with a Mighty Hunter Tax.

It is. And such mighty hunters are worth it.

(I caught her eyeing another of my ties this evening. I put it in my desk drawer.)

It cannot really compete with spiced lamb, but it's very tasty.

It sounds very satisfying! This afternoon I had a sort of multi-root-vegetable borscht (beets, cabbage, carrots, celery, something else I didn't expect to see but which made sense when I thought about winter foods), which made me remember this comment.