Day 223: Fish

Day 223: For the first time in ages, I fished and only caught fish. It was kind of relaxing not having to untangle my line on weird stuff constantly.

One of the fish I occasionally catch is a bright yellow thing with spines. I’m assuming it’s poisonous because no matter where in the galaxy I’ve gone, “bright color and spines” means trouble. And I am definitely not a biologist.

Not sure what to do with the fish though. If I compost them, will they poison my garden veggies? Not sure I want to find out the hard way.

Day 222: how is this whole place not just a crater?

Day 222:

Last night on my way home from far out, I almost got blown by a giraffe-corgi who was hiding behind a tree.

Today I went out to patch that giant hole (because I’ve learned leaving craters around the compound just means one tends to trip and fall into craters and that hurts like hell, frankly) and almost got blown up by another exploding giraffe-corgi behind a tree.

Not sur whether the answer is to cut down all trees or carry dirt with me everywhere.

Day 221: still human

Day 221: Spent the day shooting duckens on the plains because I don’t like killing the duckens I raised… even though I probably raised like a thousand of them by now.

Guess that shows there’s still some humanity in me, no matter how illogical.

Day 220: Digging

Day 220: Still digging. Not much more to say than that.

Day 219:more caverns

Day 219:

Found a big vertical cavern that looks like a tube.

It’s got lava at the bottom.

I think I found an active volcano.

I’m giving that one some space.