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Feb 18, 2011 22:02

This is the home of the Womble.
Wellington is in a warm cosy spot by the fire. He has a waitrat on his shoulder, which he has been tending back to health after it caught the flu off a patron.

He found it trying to use kitchen supplies to make a roly-poly pudding around a baby demonic bunny, who was putting up with it mostly out of curiousity.

As he goes about his work picking up lost kitchen items from under and around the tables, you may find him by your feet, or hear the waitrat sneeze from his shoulder.

wellington womble

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