Greetings, two-legged reader!
Then again, I don't really know if you're two-legged, do I?
You could be a spider for all I know...or a fish.
Well, whether you're a spider, or a human, or a fish, hello! Misty here. I know I'm not two legged, at least, after all I am a wolf pup. Anyway, I've currently got my paws on a half-sized laptop from Master, my human friend. I call her Master as a joke, because I listen to her about as well as any other seven-year-old would listen to, say...their big sister. :D
Honestly even though we're several species removed our relationship can be compared to siblings. I like borrowing her stuf and pretending it's mine. Take her laptop, for example. Hehe.
It's been a long time since I've had my paws on this rectangular piece of plastic and magic, at least, without Master hovering over my shoulder and helping me type. It's a challenge, esecially since my paws are like, twice the size as normal. So if you see typos, I'd greatly appreicated it if you didn't jump on me like a grammarsaurus raptor because me paws are huge and I can't type properly with them.
Not to mention Tipo...but that story is for another day.
Then again, I don't really know if you're two-legged, do I?
You could be a spider for all I know...or a fish.
Well, whether you're a spider, or a human, or a fish, hello! Misty here. I know I'm not two legged, at least, after all I am a wolf pup. Anyway, I've currently got my paws on a half-sized laptop from Master, my human friend. I call her Master as a joke, because I listen to her about as well as any other seven-year-old would listen to, say...their big sister. :D
Honestly even though we're several species removed our relationship can be compared to siblings. I like borrowing her stuf and pretending it's mine. Take her laptop, for example. Hehe.
It's been a long time since I've had my paws on this rectangular piece of plastic and magic, at least, without Master hovering over my shoulder and helping me type. It's a challenge, esecially since my paws are like, twice the size as normal. So if you see typos, I'd greatly appreicated it if you didn't jump on me like a grammarsaurus raptor because me paws are huge and I can't type properly with them.
Not to mention Tipo...but that story is for another day.
At this point I might have better luck typing with my nose, but I guess judging from the illustration it might not be that better....maybe ear tips?
...I could use a pencil!
Or maybe get Liza to be my secreataary. She's a dragon, you know. She's really nice and funny, but I would be careful about gifting her. She likes to keep things with her for a long time. Like when I first met her last year, I gave her a cookie, but she wouldn't eat it, she just kept holding it. She'd do that every time I gave her something, then finally I visited her cave and I saw this GIANT mound of the most random stuff.
...I could use a pencil!
Or maybe get Liza to be my secreataary. She's a dragon, you know. She's really nice and funny, but I would be careful about gifting her. She likes to keep things with her for a long time. Like when I first met her last year, I gave her a cookie, but she wouldn't eat it, she just kept holding it. She'd do that every time I gave her something, then finally I visited her cave and I saw this GIANT mound of the most random stuff.
Then we played Tresure Hunter Apocalypse Bingo for the rest of the day. :D
Anyway, she's an aweshome friend but I've learned from experience not to give her something perishable...or rottable...or stinkable.
Thankfully she also collects air fresheners.
So, with that said, I-oh, I hear Master coming, I better go!
...she doesn't know I started a blog. >:3
Anyway, she's an aweshome friend but I've learned from experience not to give her something perishable...or rottable...or stinkable.
Thankfully she also collects air fresheners.
So, with that said, I-oh, I hear Master coming, I better go!
...she doesn't know I started a blog. >:3