Not me of course, I never have had a sad day in my life. Sad moments, yes. When Mom took me to the vet's for my skin problem (no snickering in the back rows please, it was NOT a zit and it was not puberty-related!), I was very sad because I felt she betrayed me. Sitting on her head when the vet came in made me feel a little happier again. The fact that they needed three people to hold me during the examination made me even happier.
Still I would like to show you it's okay to hide sometimes, sort out your thoughts and feelings and come back out a little wiser hopefully.
|How not to be seen. I guess that didn't work well, Gandalf.|
|When I build it (the perfect fishing hut), they will come. (Pictures of Greebo's success will be posted later. Or never.)|
|Esme? No Esme here. Just us plush animals.|
|Pay no attention to that cat behind the curtain (sssh, her name is Meffi).|
|The truth is in there. Out there, I mean. If this leads to a parallel universe. I can always use new experiences for new posts.|