Bad enough I can barely look at Ellison’s blog without seeing the little critters, or being linked to a damned CARNIVAL of them, now Leslie has gone on TV promoting them. Jesus Jumping Christ on a Pogo stick, leave off a minute, willya? I mean,it isn’t as if Retardo the Cat will let me have a moment’s rest with him singing his hell-beast inspired night song, or waking up to a puddle of puke that I swear to god he puked in a crude pentagram, Now I gotta see more catblogging where the fuck I go looking for edutainment? futhuluvagod, cut it OUT for ten minutes. Choo got no heart? damn.