It's Boris and Natasha. They live at the workplace, and the flash from the camera isn't really doing them justice.Boris is the one who's looking at the camera. Translate that as: are you going to feed me or what? Never mind that I'd just fed them a couple of hours previous to this portrait. Tiger salamanders would eat constantly if you'd let them.
I don't know why you're getting salamanders today. They were on the camera, that's all.
Oh, and I've got nothing.
Should I say that I'm a little gun-shy about possibly sending the Toronto office off in another huff, especially because a good huff is hard to find these days? It wouldn't be entirely true (really, I've just got nothing), but it'd be a convenient excuse.
Typing... typing... no ideas forthcoming...
Ok, let's just go back to I've got nothing and call it a post, then. Catch you later.
And guys? Tell Boris and Natasha I'll be in to throw them some food tomorrow.
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They're kinda cute, if you forget they eat mealworms and flies and such. The thought of eating mealworms makes me shudder. *shudder* See?! Not that I ever would. I guess I'd make a really lousy salamander then.
I lovvvvve salamanders!
And skinks. I like skinks, too.
Apparently no one cares that I like skinks, but there ya go.
I like skinks too, and I appreciate that you like them
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