While waiting for the release of the next October Daye novel (Luidaeg > Selkies), I’ve been inhaling twenty year old paranormal romance paperbacks. I thought I found the perfect description of my dog Antimony when I read this:

I discovered the missing part of that description when I read this:

Uncontrollably bouncy joy and chewer of all things who might someday mature into self control is Antimony’s modus operandi.