My human, in their infinite and often misguided wisdom, has procured a collection of small, plastic totems. These "Sesame Street Neighborhood Friends," as the packaging loudly proclaims, are a garish assortment of characters apparently designed to appeal to underdeveloped intellects. There are seven of them, each about the size of a decent mouse, and they a…
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My human has acquired a collection of small, flat squares of pressed wood pulp, each adorned with the face of one of those boisterous puppets from th…
My human has, in their infinite and baffling wisdom, procured a piece of juvenile furniture apparently designed to corral the chaos of a smaller, lou…
My human seems to believe that my intellectual pursuits can be satisfied by primary-colored plastic intended for creatures who still find their own f…
My Human has presented a curious wooden object, ostensibly for the smaller, louder human that sometimes inhabits my space. It appears to be a collect…