This is me. I’m happy because Lexy and Baby Fraggle and I went to the markets this morning. (Although clearly my skill at mouse-drawing isn’t getting any better. And the tulips kinda look like neat, closed labia majora. Or maybe that’s a bit Rorschach. Either way, I’m sure Freud would have a field day – if we still respected his theories.)
Three avocados for $2.50! And three punnets of blueberries for $5! That’s better than #tigersblood.
And this is going to be me later when I’m drinking wine with SuperCat.
Notice how I’ve got mascara on? It makes your eyes stand out, you know. And apparently I look saucy when I’m drunk. Who knew?
Luckily for Cat, my drawing of her doesn’t look anything like her at all. She always has very neat hair, which is really hard to draw when you’ve got a clunky old mouse.
So, it’s stick-figure time. Show me what you’re up to this weekend. Pretty please. Because no one ever plays this game with me, so it’s just me and my dodgy drawings hanging out on the internet.