I choose you, box of - WOW, that's a lot of stuff!

Things falling behind the bed is a fact of life! I decided to go fetch the collection of things that had accumulated today. I cannot move my bed, of course, so I have to get down on the floor and scoot under it and reach and stretch and discover that there is always more dog hair under there then should be possible. Good grief!

( Enter the realm of Under Bed! )

I have no idea what to do with this stuff. I can't just throw it away! But... gah, I didn't even know I still have half of it! I certainly never play with it.

Though now that I know it is there, I might pull it out more often.


Alt. Prime arrived today. His legs swivel around at his thigh. It is odd. Also, he has knees. There is no hope for Prowl. ...I have been rather merciless in picking on Alt. Prowl due to his distinct lack of knees. (Oh, he's got them - but barely. They don't bend much.)

I love Alternators. Rumble and Ravage (okay, mostly Ravage) (assuming they ever appear in places that aren't the UK) cannot come fast enough.