everybody! i have a mouse! he is glass-souled and julian gave him me, only he (meaning julian) hasn't yet.

i have called him wimsey. it doesn't at all fit glass is too unyielding and cold to be full of whimsy but there was a foolish vow i'd made ages ago that if ever another mouse came my way i'd call him wimsey, after peter's family crest. i might acquire another better-suited one in future to be wimsey ii.