Foxie Cuteness
Tuesday, September 27th, 2005Normally, I wouldn’t picture a babyfur as a mechanic. But tonight, I saw how it makes sense.
I was playing Second Life while Fox was outside trying to diagnose a transmission problem. I hadn’t seen or heard from him in awhile, so I went outside to check up on him. I walk out onto the porch, and see him sitting on the ground with a half-torn-apart transmission (the old one from his car) in front of him, surrounded by gears and bolts, and he looked up at me with this adorable “Look what I did!” grin. I asked what he was doing, and he said he was tearing apart his old transmission to help diagnose the current one. To top off the cuteness overload, he had this grease spot on his forehead, like a little kid playing in the mud or something.
Who needs kids when I have a cute fox to keep me entertained
