Thank god I missed the gremlin horde. Tiny furry things are not my jam.
Speaking of, if you see an orange cat that's totally not a freaking cat, and has a gleam of evil in its beady little eye, call Carol. Or, you know, get rid of it and I'll pay you ten bucks.
Unless you're Logan. Because then we'd finally be square.
ETA: Yes, Carol, I'm aware that you made a similar post already, but the more eyes, the better, right?