A real "we've got a nephew" of graphic design and illustration, mental illness held at bay by a very nice vegetable garden and cats.
Lapsed printmaker, you should ask me about it and I'll be very weird
Both Poe and Hades spent time out in the garden with me while I caught up on a week's worth of weeding, and they're... mostly helpful. The poor catnip plant is getting beaten to all hell, between the local strays and these two dweebs.
At one point I thought I lost Hades, but he had hollowed out a little fort in the middle of a big patch of weeds. I wanted to rip them up, but what kind of monster destroys a baby's little fort?
they're doing their best okay
the void peeking from the greenery is especially good :3
what excellent helpers
(housemates and i have been known to leave bits of the garden we wanted to tidy alone purely because the cats loved them)
