Posted by Loulou on Apr 15, 2015 | 5 comments

I forgot, narrow your eyes, too. Suspicious-like. Okay, okay, I’ll be writing again tomorrow, but today I’m on strike so that I can sulk properly when they return. Sulking takes skill and coordination, after all, as most of you friends out there know, be you animal, vegetable or mineral. First you have to get a completely straight mug. No...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 15, 2015 | 3 comments

Gargle with warm salt water, like this. Mama with no voice, oh, boy. And it’s papa’s birthday. What a present. So they’re going to celebrate when the baddies go away. Well, if you ask me I think it’s traveling all over creation that gave mama that bug she has. And naturally, she can’t talk to ME with no voice, so it’s...