Right then, I’ve neglected this bastard for too long now. Like a ginger-haired stepchild it has been left to rot in the non-existent attic that resides in our non-existent pitched roof.
I’d like to say I’ve been travelling, harvesting inspiration and generally living the life of the well-paid writer and gadabout town, financially freed from the shackles that bind and able to write whatever the hell I want.
I’d like to say all of that but I can’t. And if I did, I’d be lying.
Instead, here’s an amusing video of a stop-motion AT-AT behaving like a dog, entitled ‘AT-AT Day Afternoon’. See what creator Patrick Boivin has done there?
I had such a beast in my own childhood. It never did anything like this though, more’s the pity. If it had, who knows where I’d be now?