16 March, 2008

Helicopters.

Oh dear. Maurice has asked me to fly him around to various places for this so called "book singeing tour" of his. Not fun. Then, having to spend any time in the company of that so-called genius isn't fun. I'm in it for the acorns, though. Oh, and Odin told me to. Gotta obey old Grimnir, eh?

Will keep you updated on the horror as in unfolds, either here or on Maurice's weblog...

Yours squirrelishly,
Ratatoskr Squirrel.