Broken Boulder In a galaxy far far away

life is: sweet. shoegaze has put on a few pounds since their arrival, his lithe belly curving outward. the only annoying thing is he feels as though he's all stuffy, like he's allergic to the dumb dogs or something. worth it for the free food, though.

he'd almost forgotten that house pet he'd met even after she joined him -- he's got a pretty one track mind and that track is "food", with kerosene coming in second mostly out of obligation. that said he does recognize her every now and again, and especially like, now, because she's all flopped over in front of him. "aw geez milky," he complains, his eyes darting over to her now-dropped meat, "you're makin' yourself a big ol target for those dogs."