In which Thomas has a birthday, Seanan has a tired, and travel never really ends.

[seanan_mcguire]

Well, it's official: as of this past Sunday (when I was a bad monkey, and had abandoned my beloved cats for the dubious comforts of Comic-Con), Thomas Price Lynn Rhymer Taylor McGuire, my blue classic tabby and white male Maine Coon, is two years old. This means he has ceased to be a kitten, and has become an official cat. Not that he seems to

Comments

[mlerules]

Enjoy PDX. It's a fine place here. :-)

[seanan_mcguire]

I'm a fan!

[talekyn]

Have a safe trip and enjoy Portland!

Cats, please don't eat Seanan in anticipation of this trip. We need her as much as you do. (Okay, maybe not. Stop glaring at me like that.)

[seanan_mcguire]

They are mad, mad, mad cats.

SO MAD.

[dornbeast]

...I'm going to keep promising to write a con report...

Couldn't you just not promise to write a con report? I don't think anybody would complain or anything, as long as nothing bad happens from not promising to write a con report.

(On the other hand, if that's a clause in your deal with the crossroads, or it's part of the ritual that keeps a serial killer trapped in a corn maze, or something like that, I understand entirely.)

[seanan_mcguire]

It's ritual. :) But thank you.

[phoenixsansfyr]

What's interesting is that in the show circuit, Thomas was considered a cat at 8 months. Can't wait to hear how big he is when he's done filling out properly in another year or two! Big beautiful boy :)

Happy birthday to Thomas from the Maines here in Texas, and have FUN in Portland!

[seanan_mcguire]

I know! So weird.

[pickledginger]

Enjoy your trip -- and eat well, while you're gone; your cats need their vitamins!

[seanan_mcguire]

...thanks.