Bobby, the puppy

Alright, so Micheal thought it would be fun to have a puppy along the cats we have all over. As I rezzed home today, he said oh look what is this right there in the "cat room" ? LOL, it wasn't another kitten in a box, this time it was "Bobby" the puppy.

Right now he is still small, but will grow. He can eat like a horse for sure.

Fritz and Fleur

Both were born just today. 
“It is a very inconvenient habit of kittens that whatever you say to them, they always purr.” 

If you are looking for breed-able KittyCats, stop by the retreat and teleport to the club. We have some kittens for sale there. I also have some more if you are looking for a specific gender. Most are from L$50 and up.

Happy 2 Years Together :)

2 years have gone by in a flash and here we are on the day before St. Patrick's Day. Amazing how our outfits still fit after all this time. It is hard to find a place that reminds us of the old CLOUD NINE. but we were lucky to find this nice place. 

Time Stands Still

If I could make time stand still, then I know we'll live this moment forever.

We will be celebrating two years together on March 16th. Wow, time flies by so fast when you think about it but it stood still all this time. It seems like yesterday when you said "hello". I am glad you did.

Bryn Oh's The Singularity of Kumiko

You should most definitely explore this...take your time to explore and don't forget to get your light so you can see.

The shadows it creates are really cool.

TRASH-MIC

Trash-MIC is kinda fun to see. There is lots of trash and you can almost smell it all.
At least stop by and drive the bulldozer. It is not that easy...lol

If it rains...let me be your umbrella!

“There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away the things she won't remember and that she can't even let herself think about because that's when the birds scream and the worms crawl and somewhere in her mind it's always raining a slow and endless drizzle. 

You will hear that she has left the country, that there was a gift she wanted you to have, but it is lost before it reaches you. 

Late one night the telephone will sign, and a voice that might be hers will say something that you cannot interpret before the connection crackles and is broken. 

Several years later, from a taxi, you will see someone in a doorway who looks like her, but she will be gone by the time you persuade the driver to stop. You will never see her again. Whenever it rains you will think of her. ” ― Neil Gaiman