As ALWAYS, thank YOU so much for stopping by and taking the time to share my visions! Your generous thoughts truly mean the world to me!! But, as I’m sure ya’ll know by now, if it weren't for nonsense, I'd have no sense at all. Apologies for my absence. I’m still busier than a lazy person has any right to be, even with numerous bouts of Feline Paralysis. On with the nonsense! Trudy Jane O’Kitty and MaryBeth McPherson have just received The Invitation. The Invitation to the Wedding of the Century. It seems the new Mrs. Von Yeti the 3rd wants to be SURE that all of Be’s former friends KNOW he is off the market, no longer the most eligible bachelor, and engaged in Wedded Bliss. These Ladies are not impressed. The pixels were thrilled to death (not to foreshadow) to be invited to participate in a non-Yeti, non-temple image. But no. Not one, but TWO scary Shielas They’re pretty sure one of them is a watery tart and so they spent quite a bit of time looking for a sword in alleged self-defense (which would have been believable if not for the Fence stationed around the corner.) The other one has more hair than a Yeti, but not as hypoallergenic. All in all, a miserable time was had by all. No pixels were hurt in the making of this image. Several thousand of them did not survive standing in for an irritated cat’s mouse toys. St Pixel’s is on the auction block again. It seems that the fae don’t play any kind of football. So, that whole scheme was a giant boondoggle. Pixels much prefer to be the boodoggler than the boondogglee!. Ma Pixel is looking into “other options”. Creditage: Graycloud design living room 2