Scratch Eet

November 28th, 2006

I give good scratch.

mads

At least that’s what Mads seems to think.

mads

Also Magnethe found my fingers to be very tasty today.

magnethe

She kept wanting to chew on them for some reason. Usually she’s very good at distinguishing my fingers from food. Maybe it was the peanut butter hand lotion I had used earlier?

Nah, just kidding about that.

The end of the week is nigh. And I have big plans. On Friday it is the christmas party at the playground. And then on Saturday I have a Tina Dickow concert. Assuming I can find the ticket. I had a look for it just now and couldn’t seem to locate it. Maybe I should have kept it in a safer place than “lying around the computer somewhere”. Hmm. Well, I’m sure it’ll turn up.

To be honest I am not feeling much like partying and concerting. Two days in a row is a little much for me. But I know that it’ll be good. And I’ll be glad when I’m there.

I better be careful, I’ll turn into a real party animal.


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If the Fish Have Daddy Issues

November 26th, 2006

I was feeling a little sad today. Which annoys me, because there is no reason to really. I don’t know where it comes from. It’s weekend, I should be enjoying myself. But I’m feeling better now I think. So no worries.

Yesterday it rained a lot. I sat inside with the goats and listened to it. It’s a great place to listen to the rain.

mads

magnethe

vanilje

It’s amazing how much easier it is to sit in a room with three goats as compared to sitting in a room with three humans.

Look at Kridte:

kridte firs

Look at her jumping up on the gate there. She is up higher than her mother. She does that now, when she sees me. It’s cute. Especially because she is the shy one. Kulle doesn’t jump up on stuff like that. You can still tell that Kridte is more shy and insecure compared to Kulle. But she’ll still jump up like that. Go figure.

In other, more serious, developments at the playground… there is construction work. And not the nice kind with hammers and saws and handymen. No, the bulldozing kind.

construction work

At the back. Where there was a little patch of grass and small hills. Now there is mud. It is a bit disturbing. I don’t like it. I’m not sure what’s going on. A long time ago, round about the time when I started talking to the people at the playground, Kurt told me that there were plans to take away some of their space. I don’t remember what for. Youth club? Houses? Since then I haven’t heard about it. But I guess this must be it. I hope they won’t be mowing away too much. The playground is right next to the concrete ghetto, I really don’t think paving over the green spots is a good idea.

construction work

I hope they will leave a little space for the animals. Humans, eh? Always destroying.

Well, I don’t know the plans yet. So maybe they’ll be planting trees and grass and clouds and sunshine. We can hope.


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