As this sequence shows (click the image to appreciate it larger),
I am the master of the sneak-attack. As Feather floats by, I appear out of nowhere and pin it to the hardwood. Feather knows not what hit it.
My amazing speed is a blur before the camera. Once in a while I allow myself to be held by people who respect my prowess who have tasty thumbs.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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