2020, bad bad BAD year. COVID, my spine had gone into serious decline and well, Madness takes it's toll, please have exact change.

Chatting back and forth via e-mail I mentioned to Fredrick that my neighbor was running his lawn mower way too much, there was only ten feet between our houses after all. He already knew of my fascination with mice furs so this popped up. It did make the following days easier to deal with, for a while.


Entire concept © 2020 Mr. Fredrick K.T. Andersson (DA)
Me copyright myself (FA/DA)


That would have been nice to see though.