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ladymondegreen has given me a T-shirt which reproduces the
1967 Signet paperback cover of Michael Glenny's translation of
The Master and Margarita, the one featuring a rakish-looking Behemoth with a bowtie and a gun. (Hardcover dust jacket reproduced
here, with a better image of the demon-cat.) I have naturally worn it to spend the afternoon with my own
troublemaking black cats. They have not disappointed. On hearing the rustle of
crunchy things, Autolycus decided they must be some new and rarified kind of cat treat and instantly attempted to launch himself into the bag. This is maybe not on the same level as drinking vodka, but I'm not asking him to graduate. I write this post with him purring in my lap, getting in the way of the keys.
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I think Autolycus taking the occasional nip of vodka could be tolerated -- just be careful he doesn't pick up a Browning.
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Links? I have a couple of pieces of art for The Master and Margarita courtesy of the internet (Vanja Cuculić and Lenka Simevkova, it looks like), but I can always use more.
I think Autolycus taking the occasional nip of vodka could be tolerated -- just be careful he doesn't pick up a Browning.
That would be a disaster.