…just as good as the chocolate kind
The Doclopedia #399
The Alphabet, Again: C is for…Cogs
On Earth 52, where they just love to screw around with recombinant DNA, somebody decided to mix canine and feline genetic material. The result were cogs, part cat, part dog and all lovable…and infuriating…and goofy…and funny.
Cogs have all the needy pack oriented traits of dogs, but also the lonerish independent nature of cats. Basically, this gives them personalities not unlike the average human teenager. They have the unquenchable appetites of dogs, but the pickiness of cats, so their humans must buy large bags of several kinds of cog food.
Cogs really want to come when you call them, but they will only do it in a nonchalant “well, I was heading that way anyway” manner. They aren’t very good at climbing trees, but they are hell on catching everything from mice to wild goats, which they will then partially eat before leaving the corpse somewhere in your house.
Most cogs are about the size of a medium sized dog, but some get as large as Russian Wolfhounds. You need a really large litter box for them.
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After The Change Came: Series 2
Sin And Sin Again
Have any of you played in the new Dungeon Bash realm of Larkonia? There are at least four dungeons there and easily three times as many wilderness quests. Babe, Roscoe, Peter, Avis, Grace and I have formed a party and are way deep into the Forest Realm of the Octopus Men. It has been creepy and brutal so far. Thank goodness we have two druids with third circle healing spells, or we’d have been toast early on. Hopefully, our friends Spike and Miranda will be joining us soon.
Ok, Babe and I are heading out the door to go help bake bread and cookies at Chez Cross. More from blogland later.
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