The Munchie has grown. It no longer asks for what it wants, it takes it. That doesn’t mean the Munchie steals food from tables; it means if it wants cuddles it knows how to get them; if it’s hungry – it knows which mournful face to pull to get the job done. The Munchie is [...]
In response to : A post here
Dear Lucky,
Thank you for your letter and welcome to letters to the editor. The Chronicat, The Munchie and me, are delighted that you still have the ability to find the paper through the haze of smoke, let alone actually read it. Though having said this, the print quality is [...]
THE MUNCHIE IS a light-hearted jovial creature, that has an uncanny ability, even in the depths of deep dark depression, to make most folk smile. It does this, simply by being its usual silly, bouncy self with the look of an angel sculptured on its features and the defiance in its eyes that could probably [...]
This Munchie is not given to softness and sensitivity. I wouldn’t have believed that “romance” was in its repertoire, but I was wrong. If the Munchie were a human it would be the tough no nonsense type; of few words and not the sort of folk you would want to meet anywhere after dark.
So you [...]
