Daily Archives: Wednesday 22/12/2010

Claw-bearing Whirlwind of Death My Life 22 DEC 2010

Being a claw-bearing whirlwind of death is tiring work you know. When I’m not out hunting any living thing that moves, or ripping out chunks of my brother Olympus’ flesh, or bringing in my freshy bloody bird kills to annoy my humans, I enjoy stretching out and taking a nap on my soft and squishy food provider person thingie…

Humans. The perfect bedding material.