Welcome to my little corner of the interworldwebz! No job too big or small. I'll drop it, lock it, pack it in or load it out, and my bite's as bad as my bark. Watch this space for more adventures!
~ First glog post attributed to Fionn
Pouting only lasted about an hour. Pit grew bored of listening to his tail swish across the heavy plastic, and the dark, quiet cave of his box grew inviting instead of humiliating. Eventually, he heaved to his feet, whirled in three successive circles, and plopped down again, asleep almost immediately.
A grinding sound from one of the engines brought him out of a restless dream. His HUD told him he'd slept for about six hours, late into a Certainty standard night cycle. He raised his head and listened hard, outwardly focusing all of his senses, both natura
