I think my cat has firewire

I was sorting out a pile of old pulps (thanks Nojay) for spares to take to Novacon for the freebie table when Mungo the Magnificat decided it was time to catch up on his reading. He's plugged into the pile of old and battered ones that I'd fished out and replaced with better condition copies.






I always knew cats could read by osmosis, Jones proved that by the way he acted after sleeping on a pile of Larry Nivens, but I think Mungo must have been upgraded while I wasn't looking.