Rodentia. Rodents, I do love rodents, love, love, love!!!!
When I was behaving as a more devoted animal activist, I wouldn't wear leather, well, I'm still queasy about it, and only have it on the bottom of my shoes, never a watchband, or purse, or clothes. I still feel like a serious wuss about this though because I don't want to have anything involving animal suffering or death connected to me in any way. One of the things that bothers me is silk. I feel sorry for the little silk moths. I also feel sorry for bees and somebody else but I can't remember because my brain fuzziness is doubly fuzzy when I'm bleary eyed with lack of sleep.
Oh damn, Precious Pea walked on my radio and reset all of my carefully preset talk radio channels, argh, argh, argh.
Wow this one's kind of weird, giant flowers.