I am totally in cruel fur goddess mode. My phone rings, and it's just another man who wants me. He probably wants to bring me more fur coats, or some steak. If the steak is cold by the time I'm ready to eat it, he will just have to cook more and ruin the cold steak so that nobody going thru the trash can enjoy it.
Layla picks up a chain of 5 little minks. They're so cute and soft! They totally deserved to die for me. They were so lucky! Layla is so lucky to get to hold My minks. Apparently word has not gotten out enough that I am Goddess of the Earth. Layla knows, and is fascinated.