While on vacation from school, my job is to make animals.
In the morning, I have been waking to find the little animals I've made scattered throughout the house. Perhaps they are alive and are exploring their surroundings? Maybe the gingercats are practicing hunting real animals for when they figure out how to escape to the great outdoors?
Logistics tell me the answer is the latter option...
I am enjoying myself quite a bit, this is much more fun than my real job.
