Before I say anything else, and before any of you say anything at all, I would like to point out that I am entirely absent in the following two photos of Logan. The bizarre accident happened when she was messing about with one of Dad’s new animations. He swears blind that he didn’t do it on purpose, but I am not so sure.
Serves her right for putting me in her inventory is what I say. This would not have happened if I had been there to supervise.
I know you all worry about Cazaluff, her being of Viking descent and all. When you see her in the horned helmet and that you’d be forgiven for thinking that she’d be a bit of a maniac. But, I was round at her place for breakfast the other morning and as I was crunching on me honey-nut cornflakes this is the view I was enjoying from her dining room window.
Surprisingly tasteful. (And so were me cornflakes).
Ebi Ebi, Patron Saint of Wind Driven Pumps.
Photo from Hosanna Cam Archives.
Q. What happens if you put a follower pet script into a box and then three people, including the owner sit on it?
A. It attempts to follow the owner and ends up going up and up and round and round and over and over until everyone feels quite sick.
I just thought I’d share this with you in case Paula, Hosanna and Logan never get around to publishing the results of their research.
Zaza came to visit again. Rosanna and Paula were giggling and trying to embarrass me and saying that her husband was going to get me and eat me when he found out. Zaza and I chatted in the park for a bit and it turns out that she doesn’t have a husband. This is probably a good thing because although I try to appear pretty blasé about it, I’m not too keen on the idea of being eaten. Anyway, just for the record you shouldn’t be expecting to hear wedding bells any time in the near future.
Oh, and this is what happens when you let Logan take your photo, she gets you with your eyes shut. DUH!
Welcome…
to the Grand Opening
of the Orange Box Store!
YAYYYYYY
Guess what they sell…?
They have them in all different sizes…
…and they have them in different shapes…
…they have Orange Box lamps…
and they have Orange Box Toys for VKC Dogs!
…and check this out…
They even have Orange Box Pets that will gaze adoringly into your eyes as you sit together on a park bench in the sun.
Bliss (-:
So don’t forget folks, Karys Aarde’s Orange Box Store at Turing Isle, it’ll be in the big dogs’ blogs soon, but you read about it here first.
Well, not quite. But I am forbidden to reveal the identity of this mysterious looking Turing Isle resident who is in disguise and on the run from a not-so-secret admirer.
From left to right:
The title* is of course a big exaggeration, it’s actually the name of a song by Royal Crown Revue, and this sight is really not that unusual, they do this stuff quite a lot.
From left to right, bottom to top:
…and here’s another one, Hosanna called it “Dancing Feet To Feet”
…which reminds me of something else… Logan and Blu made this before I was even born…
