It's a jerboa, found in the Gobi Desert and caught on video for the first time in all its burrowing, kangaroo-hopping glory.

Meanwhile, I'm revising the last chapter of my book. In the first go-round (as well as the second and third go-rounds), I trashed the entire planet pretty badly. Readers have commented that a less apocalyptic trashing of the planet might be more satisfying. For me, having cut my SF-nal teeth on the Planet of the Apes movies (as well as the novelizations, and, especially, the action figures), post-apocalypse is pretty cozy territory. Grr. Argh. Contemplate.

Meanwhile, I'm revising the last chapter of my book. In the first go-round (as well as the second and third go-rounds), I trashed the entire planet pretty badly. Readers have commented that a less apocalyptic trashing of the planet might be more satisfying. For me, having cut my SF-nal teeth on the Planet of the Apes movies (as well as the novelizations, and, especially, the action figures), post-apocalypse is pretty cozy territory. Grr. Argh. Contemplate.


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The trouble with destroying the world is how do you top it in the sequel? Oh, now I'll destroy the *galaxy.* Now I'll destroy the *universe."
Damn Norse mythology.
Edited at 2007-12-11 11:12 pm (UTC)
Seriously, if I got wack feedback from my first readers (feedwack?), it'd be easier to decisively write a worse book.
2) I'm a big fan of apocalypse (in the general case, not the specific). Ignore the peanut gallery and go with your gut, I say! ;-)