Picture battle (3)
I don’t have children, but I think I get this one anyway! Ha!! That’s not a baby’s head on the right!!! Good one! (ok, it might be time to go to bed 😛 )
Tag: picture
Dreaming about tits….
People usually look up to great thinkers… But sometimes, life lessons come when you least expect them. Freja loves tits. The birds, not the… Awww come on!! She loves coal tits, and watching them fly about in the big maple tree outside the living room’s window. Freja understands there is a window. And that…… Continue reading Dreaming about tits….
Picture battle (2)
I had this picture on my mind for a while… Not knowing what to do with it. It just made me giggle a lot, and giggles are always welcome, right? Well, I thought I could picture-battle a new blogger. After challenging Opinionated Man a few days ago, today, I turn to Momma,…… Continue reading Picture battle (2)
Full moon…
I can’t get tired of watching the moon… Especially when it is full and shiny like it is this week. Today I caught it when it was peeking above the horizon. I stood there for a few minutes, staring, and I could actually see it move up in the sky. Everytime I catch that moment,…… Continue reading Full moon…
Nombril de semaine…
I know, I know… I’m supposed to do this on Wednesdays! Otherwise it is not a “nombril de semaine”, technically speaking. But I had busy Wednesdays lately, and I am getting used to wearing my navel on my hip… So I guess that you’ll have to deal with it. 😉 Last week (feels like…… Continue reading Nombril de semaine…
Feedz me naowww!
Sitting on the couch, my legs stretched… Comfortably reading some of the latest posts in my thread. I notice that Freja is sitting just beside me, but I am not really paying attention… I know what she wants. What she always wants. She wants food, and she wants it now! Can you tell? …… Continue reading Feedz me naowww!
You traitor!
I know… I am a bad mom. Luring sleepy Freja by feigning an innocent selfie! She had her doubts, knowing I don’t do selfies that often, and definately not before brushing my morning-hair away… But she was barely awake, and her reflexes weren’t at their best! So here it is… An almost not grumpy…… Continue reading You traitor!
Whut now??…
I love my furball. And it loves me… When hungry and/or when I am asleep (this annoying habit we humans have of not paying attention to cats during the night… How can a cat be sure that all its needs will be taken care of if humans lay down and stop doing anything but breathing?…… Continue reading Whut now??…
Feed me…
Freja loves food. In French we’d say gourmande. I don’t know any equivalent in English. She loves to eat, and she’ll eat about anything. Sissy, our late princess, wasn’t gourmande at all. She ate just what she needed, and we could leave her a bowl full of dry cat food, without fearing the least bit…… Continue reading Feed me…
Cicada…
Walking home around midnight yesterday night, I was listening to the singing of cicadas again… When I had a surprise. Right there, on the concrete of the sidewalk, was one of my dear lady singers! It was midnight dark, and the camera on my phone isn’t the best, but I had to take a picture!…… Continue reading Cicada…
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