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no guys, at the moon!
it’s obvious who’s the tallest
always something there to remind me
last night Simon fell from the bedroom window onto the sun screen, Miró is Simon’s saint (for the moment)
also Tuesday morning when it kept raining…
3 days Ameland; we did a lot of cycling
o dammit, this means he’s back home as well…
home again; Simon demands attention while I try to take a nap
I forget to draw Simon with her beautiful glow-in-the-dark collar with magnet to open the cat door
I saw drawings on the internet about cats ‘working out’ while the humans are away; well, this is Simon ‘working out’ while we are at home, she seems to enjoy the screaming audience