Habitat: smoke season and rain at last, driving in the dark and rain, smoke fog versus rain fog
Taste: curry
Sound: a low growl; dancing toes, tippety-tap
Sight: shaking with fear; red, yellow, brown; seeds broken open
Touch: the ball of Lily, roundness
Smell: fresh catnip
Extra: A hotel inhabited by menacing ghosts. Do you know my name? Eustace.; going out for a fine dinner paid for by an employer; taking Lily shopping, riding an elevator with Lily, guessing cake flavors; I am loud and not afraid to speak my mind.
Grateful for: Woo Girl and Tiny Dancer; pleasant dreams
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