Whooohahahahah! My evil plan for world domination...

Would be simplicity itself...if only I could walk, or move my hands consistently. However, seeing that I can't, I must content myself for now with the occupation of Peaches' arm territory...which I claim in the name of...in the name of...hmmm... apparently I can't speak all that well either. Ok, I'll just snuggle and look adorably menacing.

P.S. This is probably as good a place as any for my parents to publicly acknowledge that Peaches was a huge help before, during, and after my birth, dealing with everything from minor errands to feats of derring do logistics.