An ex corporate slave who ran away to join the circus; strongly food motivated with a secret love of science fiction and an unrequited ambition to become a writer…

High Five I met Bandit more than 12 years ago, when he was just a 7 week old, 6 inch long bundle of fur. We bonded over the love of steak, car rides, and people-watching at cafes.

He’s the warm bundle at my feet, my partner in crime, and faithful sidekick – although I suspect he thinks that he’s Han Solo and I’m his Chewbacca…



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