Happy Mother's Day To All Humans Who Celebrate, And Happy All-lusus Day To / My / Lusus; Scorpulous. I Don't Think I Could Have Asked For A More Gentle, Sweet, Or Understanding Caretaker. There Is Nowhere I Feel Safer Than In The Groove Of His Claws When I Nap, And When I Am Having Issues ( Which I Frequently Am ) He Is Always There To Offer An Empathetic Auditory Canal. I Remember Once As A Wriggler I Came Hive From Being Out All Night And He Was Worried Sick About Me, As The Sun Had Just Begun To Rise. At The Time I Thought It Unfair That I'd Been Scolded, But Once I'd Gone Through My Second Molt I Began To Truly Appreciate That It Was Because He Loved Me. That He / Loves / Me, As Much As His Massive Pusher Allows. I Don't Know What I Would Do Without Him And It Pains Me To Know One Day I Will Be Here And He Will Have Passed On. As It Stands He Does Not Have A Chittr Account, And I've Spent Much Of My Night With Him And Have Told Him Already In So Many Words. But. I Love You, Scorpulous. :>
Scorpy was a good roommate for all of the one day I shared a space with them. I may have been a mite intimidated at first, but in hindsight I think they figured it out at some point. If I could go back I might have tried approaching them more readily because it was frankly silly of me to assume anyone who raised you wouldn't be someone I could get along with. Give 'em my regards. And thanks, for that matter.