Two black and grey cartoon chipmunk tattoos, one on each thigh, shown below plaid shorts.

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Two cartoon chipmunks on thighs

Thigh · Black and grey · Photo

Two cartoon chipmunks are tattooed on the outer thighs of a person wearing blue plaid shorts. The left chipmunk reaches upwards with its arms raised, and the right one stands with its body angled, both drawn with clean outlines and soft grey shading. The tattoos are rendered in black and grey only, and a hand rests at the top of the frame.

Thigh Cartoon character Animal

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A story inspired by this tattoo · fiction

Dear Pim, the pier has taken the last of my patience and most of the gutter outside the Gull and Kettle, where I'm writing this at the kitchen table with a pencil stub, because Mrs Haddow has confiscated the good ink for the third time this month. You will be pleased to hear I have not yet been thrown out of the boarding house, though the landlady has started counting the peanuts in the pantry, which I maintain is a personal insult to a chipmunk.

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The guests are the usual lot. A retired organist who snores in B-flat, a pair of honeymooners who think the sea is a sort of lift, and a man in a striped blazer who has asked me three times whether I am "available for hire as a ferryman." I told him the ferry here is a rowing boat with a hole in it and he should walk. He paid for the room in advance, so I have agreed to tolerate him until Thursday.

Here is the real news. Last night I followed the lamplighter's boy down to the harbour wall and found the crate of lost sixpences the fishermen have been grumbling about since spring. I did not take them all. I took the one with the crooked crown, because it reminded me of Father's laugh, and I left you a note under the loose board in the bathhouse, so you can stop pretending you don't miss me.

Come home at the turn of the tide. Bring your big net. And for heaven's sake, stop waving at the seagulls, they only ever wave back to be rude.

Your loving sister, Ottoline