My Cuddle Rat

Since Sebastian passed I've been spending a lot of time with Bartleby, who seems to appreciate it greatly. It's to the point that he'll just curl up in my lap while I'm watching TV and let me scratch his soft little tummy. He even falls asleep there, sometimes, all warm and fuzzy in my hand.

Last night I got some good footage and pics of him cuddling in my lap. (Yes, I wear a nightgown even though I'm in my twenties. Shut up.) They're just from my cell phone camera so they aren't awesome, but here they are.

( Ratty cuteness! )

EEEE!

Bebe meece piccies!

They're so gorgeous! Oh, I miss having mice.

Fire on the Mountain (Run, Boys, Run)

(This is the ficlet you guys voted for. Hope you enjoy it. ♥)

Fandom: Supernatural
Title: Fire on the Mountain (Run, Boys, Run)
Author: Maychorian
Characters: John, Sammy, Dean
Category: Gen, Angst, H/C, Weechester (very wee)
Rating: G
Warning: (skip) Schmoooooop.
Spoilers: None.
Summary: Little Sammy was poking him. Again.
Word Count: 873
Disclaimer: This is my Father's world, but it's Kripke's playground.
Author’s Note: For the spnwriterlounge Writers Olympics. Title from a bluegrass tune (or "The Devil Went Down to Georgia"), though the Grateful Dead song is cool, too.

Fire on the Mountain (Run, Boys, Run)