Trouble with Tribbles.
So I went for some much-needed exercise today... and there's a house I always jog past that has a sign on the front gate warning innocent pedestria
ns of the wrath to come should they trespass, as this house is a Pomeranian Rescue. Sometimes, when they're all outside, you get the impression that you're being attack
ed by a wild pack of tribbles - there's a very sci fi edge to it.
Today they happened to be out in force, the cute little buggers.
