You may have noticed that the recent site redesign did not entirely eliminate all references to Peanut. This is partly because — Hey! It hasn't been that long since he died, and he was Master of the Universe and all.
Also, he is still in the freezer, and will remain there until either 1) he rises from the dead as a small but menacing zombie, capable of devouring a human brain in 32,467
tiny nibbles of love bone-crunching chomps from his Nasty Beak Of Biting; or 2) we get ready to move, which will either result in A) me crying over his small plastic tub for awhile; B) me finally deciding to (probably) cremate him; or C) probably both. (Well, actually, I'm kinda hoping for #1. Wouldn't that be COOL?!?!?)
And finally also, because I've discovered a butt-load of photographs of him on my old computer. Here's one:

I still think about Peanut — not all the time, but, you know, all the time. Just the other day I was in the hardware store glancing at things on shelves thinking, "now
that would make a nice Peanut toy!" (Well, almost everything would make a nice Peanut toy.) He really came to shape my whole life, which isn't surprising, considering I lived with him for nine years.
Oh! And he was Master of the Universe and all.
The funny thing is that in my mind, he was so big, so important, so present. I have to remind myself how small he was, physically. Tiny green bird with the heart of an eagle.
So, depending on my mood, I figure I'll post some of the best pictures of Peanut that are as yet unpublished.