My cousin bird was a champion at doing freaky stuff with her eyes, and I’m honestly not sure who would win in a staring contest between her and The Woman but I know it would be a thing to see.
Shoutout to the little bird that kept me company on July 4, too. The Slinky One used to assist me with my fireworks photos, but this year it was that little one. Birds rule.
I’ve somehow been coding 100 days straight and to celebrate I made a game.
It’s a memory match game starring all of us comic strip characters and can be found here: https://codepen.io/LyNac/full/gdWBPQ/
My little girlfriend who doesn’t want to live with me loves playing with a squeaky mouse on a feather stick. It technically belongs to the Ninja Twins, but they’ve got two so sharing is caring and all that. *ahem* The other lady cats have no idea what we’re doing. In fact the one who hisses all the time ran away for a full minute when I dropped the squeaky mouse in front of her, and the fluffy calico thinks I’m trying to kill her.
This is my life now.
Well, I think they’re leaving it open for another season.
Mystery Month will see you again in 25 fortnights. Meanwhile…
Episode 1, in which the characters are introduced and I hope my nerds get it at first sight.
It has occurred to me that RPGs might help me figure out real life.
Who am I kidding? This is just a lead in to the Halloween comics!
Also it’s getting dark too soon. Phooey.
If only Toy Blast coins could be traded for actual coins!
(I uninstalled Toy Blast. It was the only way to regain my life.)
She’s brought it back with her.
This is not a valid recipe for poutine DO NOT COME AFTER ME IF YOU TRY THIS AND VOMIT.
The Fluffy One’s X-Men name is Fluffbutt and he is fluent in French…fries.
Back before the Internet, my main form of rainy day entertainment was MONOPOLY TOURNAMENTS. …yes, just me. Why do you ask?
The Ninja Twins of course were card sharks in Vegas and The Puppy? I’m not sure but she does know how to carry around a bottle of gin.