Posting from my phone. Not sure how this will work.

...Here Be Dragons...

I wear this cute little guy on my pocket book. He doesn't have a name yet. Where he sits on the bag, it ends up that he also sits on my shoulder. It's very cute.

I went to the post office the other day to mail a letter, and the window clerk noticed him, and said, "Oh, is he a Red Dragon from Oneonta?"

I was surprised. No one's ever asked me that before. In fact, I've been asked if he's a dog.

I said, "No, he's a Red Dragon from Wales. But I graduated from Oneonta."

We laughed, and I really thought it was funny that I never put it together. The Oneonta Red Dragon was always separate in my mind from Y Ddraig Goch.

Another connection. Fate is a funny thing.