Kitty moment

Done! Satan and Morphine are like mother and daughter!It's just so good to see that new feline pair getting on so well. They sleep together, play together, fight against each other.

Morphine is SO expressive, i'm not used to that.
She really comes to me for cuddles.
She mews to talk to me with her big eyes opened. She tries to lick my face whenever she feels sweet.

She's not just and angel though!
She steals food whenever she can, then hides it in the washing machine...

 Today she's stolen a sponge, can't find it anymore and she has put another one into pieces. Oh she's having fun!

FB is not useless (just an entertaining time sucker)

But I can't convince my friend about that.
Damn, what can I do?
I would love love love that he joins.

I tried to use blackmail, it did not work.

I could use my pussy, and there I go:

but it won't work.
SIGH














Last desperate act... big bouncing boobs!
(not mines, too small hey !.. )

It should work, it must work!!!

Pretty Morphine

Alors voilà.
I expected a lil tigress from Brittany in 10 days. But the one I already considered like my baby died on Saturday. Her mom had gone way, abandoning her lil ones.. and she did not survive :(
I cried when I heard about it. I am quite emotional, with no shame, at the moment.

I thought about the devils. Told them there would be a mini kitty soon after they're back from Germany.
I checked with my vet where I could find a kitten needing a home.
I jumped in a cab in the next minutes, there was a kind of gathering for abandoned kitten in the next hour at the other side of Paris.

I found Morphine. Or Morphine found me! ;-)
2,5 months-old, born on the same day as I (!).
I paid 180 euros (ouch).. which was given to the association taking care of the abandoned cats.

That was quite justified, she had received the first vaccinations and was already operated (I found that quite young, but ok).

It's been a hard time for Satan, having to share her territory with a crazy lil one. But she's getting used to her and will finally (no doubt) love Morphine.

 Morphine mews all the time in a very strange way (like a blackbird having a cough). She is stuck to me all the time, almost a nightmare when I gotta work on my paintings or eat something! ... but such a pleasure when it's time for cuddles...

She already stole some chicken and went into the washing machine to eat it! Gawd I had forgotten a kitten is like a young kid! Ready for anything! :)

The devils do not know she's here already, and I just can't wait for their face when they discover the lil creature! :)

Under construction

I'm working on 2 new tat designs. They'll be located on my ermm biceps, yes.
My skin needs to breathe and talk again.

On one arm, I think about a lovely peacock, symbol of nature and sex.

On the other, a snake around an apple. Well the snake hasn't a very positive image as a tat, but it is part of my "freedom" symbols,

so there you go :)

.... oh, can't wait!

8cm of lil pleasure

New boots, been resisting for so long!
But a drama happened in Brittany: I broke my beloved pair, really broke them after 2 years of intense partnership!

So here are the new "working" boots, the ones I'll wear night and day when Autumn comes :)

4 months

Been smoking for 4 months and it's been fucking good. Incredibly good.
I still have 2 paquets of 20 cigarettes at home.
I smoke, between 10 and 15 cigs a day. Old habits came back fast.

When these 2 paquets are over, I'll be done. I quite smoking despite the real pleasure it brings me. It's too damn expensive. Maybe sexy on the pic, but I don't want to be that slave.

Sigh.

Happy sigh : )

My art in the name of feet

A painting sold, 3 pairs of shoes expected at home.

Mines for work mostly,
my devils' for toes in the air

It's good to sell one's art sometimes :)

Ready for work, girl?

Oh good! cause you've just got a job!

yeahhh! After, hm, 6 months, long... endless months.
Yesterday I got a call from the boss of a company I contacted a couple of weeks ago.
I was so much affected by Conan's brutal death that I couldn't share that good news, except with the kids.

A job, finally. Part-time job to be the boss' assistant.

The company... An association taking care of homeless people. What a different environment for me, so motivating.

My interview 2 weeks ago went ok it seems. I'm really really happy. I'll be working 2 afternoons and 2 mornings per week.

Can keep on with my painting biz and maybe find another part time job :)

No holiday for me this year. I don't care, except for my babes...
I want so much to take them abroad and explore the World with them. One day...

And maybe one day I can afford for those too..

PS: no way I can wear the WHITE ones... but make them red or black and oh yeahhh!