Hail the Mighty Bedmouse Hunter!

 I have to admire a bit that Dorothy has graduated up from pouncing on my toes in pursuit of bedmice.  This morning, around three-ish, she turned to chasing larger prey- my entire feet.  Nor was she dissuaded much by my sliding my feet toward her- a stunt that in the old days would have scared her off.

Also, in the "log rolling" category, she's somehow managed to learn how to stay on top of me when I shift positions, without standing up.  when i did slid her off me, I checked by feel, and where normally she'd be stretching indignantly, this morning she remained cuddled up ion the space between Sandy and I.

It's all very cute.  Adorable in fact.

I may have to start sleeping in the bathtub.

[LARP] A "Nothing can go wrong, go wrong, go wrong" idea

Seriously, the scariest idea for a LARP  I've ever heard of  was just casually mentioned by a person on a rpg list, as a three-day long game in planning.

"Call of Cthulhu combined with the Stanford Prison Experiment." 

Is it just me?  Or is anyone else reacting to combining those two terms with images of big flashing red alarm lights?