Archive for October, 2009

Friar Benson’s hunger knows no bounds!

Seed mix!

People!

He scraped his head on something whilst burrowing, hence the bald cap. He really reminds me of a young cheeky Ob – speaking of which…

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Ooh, it seems my nutmeg may not be a dud afterall!

It’s kind of hard to make out (working late and the nights darkening earlier doesn’t help), but he’s got a saddle of ticking on his body, and his left eye has darker ticking ringing around it, so he looks like he’s been in a fight. Ever so cute. :)

Love the music, and the psycho girlfriend had my sides splitting.