Tabby’s Lost Days
Friday, February 8th, 2008![]() |
Hello everyone, didja miss me? ^_^
It’s been so long since I last wrote here. It’s like a new thing all over again.
Well, I know what you’re all thinking. How am I? And whatever really happened to me in the… 3 months that I was away? How does one get lost for 3 whole months in a small city like Paris?
So. Let’s begin.
The jar in the picture, that’s the jar that Kuromi placed me in, all squished beyond recognition. Yes, apparently it’s possible for me to be squished into a pulp that bears a striking resemblance to freshly made cement. So you all know that part of the story, but would you believe that on that Halloween eve, the crazy story that ends with me in a jar actually also started with a jar?










