Quick note....

Brought the kids home from the vet. Tiny and Moosie were at their most charming, wolf-whistling and "pretty bird"-ing their way up and down the halls. They both checked out just fine and only had a freak out when I tried to get them both in the carrier and they started flying circles around the room. But with newly-shorn wings, they shan't do that again anytime soon.

And Bee's spider bite is better. Certainly not this bad. Or this bad. Warning: owies.

guts of fire

So every other Tuesday I get violently ill for a couple of hours. Really. Couple of weeks ago it was right after 6 pm. Tonight? 7 pm. Few weeks before, right about the same time. I stretch out on the floor to watch a bit of TV and a few minutes later...bleah. Let's just call it "unpleasant." Still, gives me something to look forward to in 14 days.

Watching "House" regularly now. Hope everyone else is. That is, unless you have a problem with ocular trauma. Or needles. Or, especially, combinations thereof. Cross your heart and hope to die and all that. Pokey pokey!

And Bee says my fingernails have turned purple. I'm taking her word on that.

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Thank you, memepool, for pointing the way again, this time, to Molatar's Castle.

This site is dedicated to spreading the Gospel in the werewolf and furry communities. It is my hope that many trans-species people will accept Jesus as their Savior through this ministry. I will explain the etymology of this website's name. I got the idea from Werewolf Tobias' tradition of calling a werewolf stronghold a House. Well, I'm a dragon, so my ideal stronghold would be a Castle. And since this is MY website where I am MASTER, I call this my Castle.