Hey Gremlins!
Wow. I blinked and somehow disappeared into Real Life™ chaos for a hot minute. Sorry about that. Between trying to get my life together (spoiler: it’s still chaos in a jar with the lid half-off) and wrangling the never-ending dino nugget demands of motherhood, I’ve been a little MIA.
But—I’m back. And…I’m rewriting Just Fur’in Around. Again. Third time? Fourth? Honestly, I’ve lost track. Let’s call it the “deluxe chaos edition.”
This time, I’m diving deeper into Fallon’s world of mythical grooming disasters—more hellhounds, more cursed fluff, more creatures who need a good blowout before they blow up. And of course, Fallon’s feral self is still front and center—juggling her chaotic home life, her wild love life, and the occasional brush with demonic bureaucracy.
Thank you so much for sticking with me through all the rewrites, reboots, and random feral tangents. You’re the reason I keep coming back to this story, and I really, really hope to make you proud with the new additions.
So buckle up, bring snacks, and maybe a fire extinguisher—because Fallon’s about to get messier, snarkier, and maybe a little more magical than before.
Love,
Feira Grey