Imogen Howson
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Imogen Howson
@imogenhowson.bsky.social
SFF writer & copy editor of all genres.
Talks about punctuation, cooking, Tiny Dog & Tiny Puppy.
Most niche interests: Chalet School & Sweet Valley High.
She/Her
www.imogenhowson.com
March 12, 2025 at 6:14 PM
March 7, 2025 at 2:23 PM
March 7, 2025 at 2:21 PM
March 7, 2025 at 2:20 PM
March 7, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Two beautiful freshly groomed fluffy angels.
February 6, 2025 at 12:51 PM
Willow the Tiniest Void and Tiny Dog, just being peaceful friends.
October 31, 2024 at 12:33 PM
The void wishes to get the dogs' kibble which has been put specifically out of the voids's reach. The void was thwarted by a plant pot.
October 30, 2024 at 1:56 PM
New wellies! (From Muck Boot company.)
October 23, 2024 at 1:14 PM
Open letter to Willow the Tiniest Cat with the Delicate Tummy:
Dear Willow, it is a bad idea to try to help yourself to food left out on the worktop.
It is a worse idea to try to help yourself to a dish full of sunflower oil left out on the worktop.
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October 22, 2024 at 2:52 PM
Words recently said by Reverend Husband to this adorable good boy: "All right, come and see and then shut up."

Rude.
October 17, 2024 at 9:30 AM
Cookie-dough skillet cooked in my teeniest-tiniest pan. V successful.
October 11, 2024 at 11:15 AM
Much pomp and circumstance yesterday as Reverend Husband was installed as an Honorary Canon of Ely Cathedral (pictured, third from right).

He's still doing the same job, so this is just a nice recognition for how hard he works. I'm mostly enjoying all the scope for canon-based puns.
September 26, 2024 at 8:03 PM
Willow the Tiniest Cat, who has a chronically sensitive stomach, attempting to make bad life decisions by trying to eat the houmous I'm throwing away because it's gone mouldy.
September 23, 2024 at 12:44 PM
Tiny Puppy has returned home, less five teeth, feeling vague and sorry for himself, and with instructions to be kept on soft food only.
The first thing he did was steal Tiny Dog's (not soft) chew.
September 4, 2024 at 5:42 PM
Ran out of peanut butter on Monday. Not risking that again.
(Each pot is 1kg, 5kg of Tiny Dog for scale.)
September 4, 2024 at 2:03 PM
Tiny Puppy is at the dentist's today having his teeth cleaned under general anaesthetic. Tiny Dog doesn't approve of his brother not being here: I took him for a walk and within a few minutes he said a very clear No thank you. So we went home again and had a cheering-up biscuit instead.
September 4, 2024 at 10:29 AM
The face of a Tiny Puppy who heard wind blowing in the night and had to jump onto the bed and come staggering sleepily up to us for protection.
August 23, 2024 at 9:47 AM
"One of my humans and Tiny Puppy and Willow the Tiniest Cat have all disappeared into the scary vet's scary surgery. I will watch alertly until they come out again."
August 17, 2024 at 2:52 PM
I have seen the void and it is smol.
August 17, 2024 at 2:47 PM
I feel I should apologise for this latest obsession, but hey, you can always block me, right?
New cast-iron pan, the size that I thought I was getting when I bought the first one!
Reverend Husband enquired why I wasn't sending the first one back.
Me: Because look at it!
August 13, 2024 at 10:51 AM
Egg!
August 11, 2024 at 1:07 PM
And in the meantime (because it is SO adorable) I'm sort of carrying the pan around with me like a transitional comfort object.
August 10, 2024 at 12:50 PM
#DogsAtPollingStations

Tiny Dog and Tiny Puppy say Bad Humans out; Good Humans in. (Or at least Less Catastrophically Awful Humans in because they understand the importance of tactical voting.)
July 4, 2024 at 4:13 PM
Tiny Puppy would like you to wish him a happy sixth birthday.

But not too close, thank you, or he'll grrrrr.
March 31, 2024 at 7:56 PM