I still say he should have won that best fannish cat trophy!
author hurdles
Lately Pazuzu seems to be suffering from some form of existential angst. Last week he brought a large lizard into the house but it escaped his evil clutches and hasn’t been seen since. Pazuzu, once content to sleep through pretty much anything, has taken to wandering the house emitting discontented grumbles. Eventually he settles, plonking himself down in inconvenient places. Inconvenient for those of us trying to write novels, that is.