So, my human, in a fit of intellectual ambition that rarely extends to choosing a better brand of wet food, has brought home this... box. It's called "Hunt A Killer," a title that I, a seasoned practitioner of the art, find both bold and misleading. This is not a high-tech laser array or a self-propelled feather boa. It is a collection of papers, flimsy pho…
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My human, bless their simple, opposable-thumbed heart, has acquired a box of papers they call a "Murder Mystery." From my observations, it's a collec…
My human has procured a box of stiff, bottle-shaped paper which they call a 'game.' Apparently, the bipedal entertainment for the evening involves st…
My human has procured another box of organized paper, this one promising a "murder mystery" about some human named Mia Star. From what I can gather, …
My human has brought home a large, flat, and unnecessarily colorful box they call an "Advent Calendar." Apparently, for 24 consecutive days, they wil…