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Monday, October 25, 2010

So and But One Day with My Yellow Friend

His name is Muffin. Ok, do you want to know more? He may not be that much fun to be with, as he is always busy studying, and studying... and learning more things that doesn't even need a study. Not always around sometimes, but me as his friend visits him all the time.



One day I saw him in a simple shirt and pants attire. He said he don't want much grand and fancy clothes to try.



But then one day I saw him jazzed and dressed like crazy clown. He said he just attended a workshop drama in his town.



So one day I noticed that he never tried some wigs, or doesn't change his hats in time to make him look so slick. But then one day I saw him with an ice cream on his top. And dared to ask him with a question I feared he might just nag.

He said the ice cream on his head is organic and sugar-free. It's healthy for his hair and for everyone like me. He said it soften and condition hair not to be oil-free, and also cools his head if he gets headache from university.



He's quite reserve, really smart and careful with his moves. Strict and calm and modest in everything he do. But there's one day I saw him weird and unexpectedly, he gracefully danced the macarena song together with my sis.



He's very quiet, not much words and serious as a pet. And he surprises me so much with being just his self.



But then one day I almost fainted seeing him again with my sis. He married her without a word, a blessing and so quick!



Some good friends are full of surprises!

PS: They were not married really :)

We Will (or maybe) Control the World...

Bonjour! or... Buenos Dias? Nevermind. In the society of pets like us, we utter a single language that unites. A language that controls us so we can trade, shop and chat...or even ask questions about the games that we like. And the like for such game has gone to addiction, and that's one thing that is no exception. It's not a good habit anyone should possess, or practice and there must be really an end to this! Some pets must control and put things back to where is should and must be!

and so we are here... Me and my friend Hummm and we have secret plans.



My friend is an aspiring illuminati, and he never want me to be vocal about it. But all his powers, resources and "girly" rumors, are all kept and sealed in this room that he doesn't show-off.



The same thing that I keep in my own library...



We have listed so many things in our plans...like him make a research and get drunk for some time...




And me promoting discipline and cooking at the same time...



We also party, play games and visit friends, but we never made them see the truth inside we keep.




We have deep secrets and plans when we get old, and we both think it's good and for everyone to know. But sometimes feel of doubt just made us stop and later frown, or maybe we just had much of reading novels from Dan Brown.


But for the meantime humble pets we really are.. we still can fight addiction, bad things and all not nice. We're fighters for the world of pets and just content with that... and be like the fearless,tough and famous luchadors in town!




Friends can dream, live and fight together!!

A Wandarful and Enchanting Time with My Friend

A day is never ordinary, if a friend comes to my shop to have a latte. A cappuccino or a espresso, and even a mocha macchiato. And here I have a friend named Wanda, she likes her green tea served with honey, a sweet and cute friend that I cherish, a best friend even to my younger sibling.



Wanda and Jafeur loves to hang-out, hide and seek is their favorite past time. They do it in Wanda's enchanted onsen, where magical and fairy things just happen.



One sunny day Wanda sent me something, a party invitation in her own back garden. And there I saw her many lovely paintings, ones that match to Picasso's own "thang". Then I said her arts are perfect, she answered it's not hers exactly. She bought a blank canvas from a nearby market, woke-up the next day..it's all done and ready.



She said it could be something like magical pixie, and in her enchanted onsen probably hiding. The one who painted the arts on canvas, while she was sleeping tired and all the lights out. So me and Wanda decided to find out, that magical artist behind of all that. We stayed in the onsen and waited for someone, or something delightful or bizzare to happen.



We waited, and waited...



That's it. We both fell asleep and we missed what we've been waiting. The same that we lost the effect of espresso we had in early evening.



Now we decided to do it once again, to discover that thing not soon but one day. And make it double espresso to be sure, the enchanted pixie won't make us sleepy anymore.



Good times with good friends are always magical!!

Monday, October 18, 2010

He is Dirty, but he is my Buddy

Hear my shallow angst my amigos y amigas, for I introduce this very filthy and stinking blue pet in the society where we all dwell, and as I mentioned from the very start his nombre is Dodie. My amigo never care for anything about impurities, hygiene and the like; the same way he never worry about the flies that wraps him whole day and whole night.



My amigo never talk to me whenever I visit him and a soap is with me. He's excellente in pretending that my existence is not there...always have a bad feeling that I will scrub him so hard until his skin is transparent and his disgusto about this is so apparent.



He will prefer to watch TV everytime I talk about the latest pet shampoo in town, even the TV is off and no power in his house. He never welcome my words, he never welcome my proposed hygiene, and with this I feel like he will never welcome me anymore...



Me no likey dirty pets, me know they annoy me all the time. But my amigo Dodie is one good friend I really care about. We shared many ups and downs... just like the wheat drinks we share as we bottoms up and later put the mug down when it's done.


No matter what, Dodie is still my amigo. So everytime there's a party in my house, I always invite him and welcome even those flies attached to him. He is dirty, ain't no heavy...and he is still my buddy.



I love my friends for who they are! :)

Friday, October 15, 2010

My Employees at the Kofi Shop

This is me on a regular day tending my kofishop. My shop has reception and rooms to accept my friends or pets that have a complete amour to coffee, or pastries, or anything listed in my menu that they can try.



Below is the entrance of my kofi shop. You will see a covered table and benches to entertain pets who enjoy outdoor scene, can get a 100 worth of coins of Oktoberfest meal and yes of course they can still order anything inside my kofi shop. I tasked my petling Bruno to look after this front whenever I’m away or busy inside. He can take orders, so you don’t have to worry we’re trying to make our service excellent.



This is the first room of my kofi shop, and you will see me and my petling Sukatash and he is a blue cat. He is very choosy with his food and sometimes very choosy in servicing customers too. He can take orders, understand sign-languages and nods or some whistling will do.



This is the current set-up of this room for Halloween, not much seats available for pets right now as I need to put some decors on and few steamers to give warmth in the room and I will change it back to the old one for sure (sukatash is annoyed of the scarecrow that I put on the doorstep and he can’t focus on work properly).



And this is the VIP room. It is carpeted, with garden outside, a faster coffee maker, bigger pastry fridge and a bird hanging up there without any purpose at all. I don’t have a petling to attend this room but it has an expensive petlisa portrait to make it appear quite nice. I attend to this room most of the time.



Harvest time for my honey pots! I’m not going to space or dive into any ocean; it’s my protection suit from bees that produces that sweet stuff that I put on my kofi and teas.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Me, My Friends and My Kofi Shop


My name is Bajeenot. I am a green-eyed pet with pink nose and waxed bangs. I love sending massive hugs to my friends, visit and play with them but don’t like to gossips. My house has rooms to play games, play music and library to read books and computers to use the internets.

One morning I went out to visit my friends. I got tired while walking and so I stopped by at the Cafe. It’s my favorite place and a good time to enjoy a hot coffee and a snack. Also, it’s another day for me to guess that usual three dots callout by the cashier with icing on his top.


As I finished my snack, I continued to visit my friends. I have a friend named Alice and she has a pizzeria in her house. She always gives me discount on any food and drinks, but reminds me too, to spare a tip as the cost of flour has risen again beyond her grasp.


I told Alice that I’ve been to the Café and noticed something there. I said I’ve seen some unclean pets with flies that glide around with them. I wish I could clean, I wish I can bathe them so they will look and feel good; she said that I can do it and can make coin earnings too.


Since then I visited the Café with soap along with me. I checked on every pet out there and cleaned them thoroughly. Day by day I earned more coins and earned some good friends too, but there are days some pets came there unclean and no clothes too.

I’m just a pet, simple and with not much option left; I cleaned them and gave some of my warm and comfy clothes as well. So there are days that I went home with bucket on my head, and a paper bag that I just grabbed from the Café’s cabinet. But one day the Café cashier said that paper bags are on thrift, and he gave me something just enough to save my face back home.

Then one night I thought of what’s the next best thing to do. I love to bathe unclean pets, get coins and meet new friends, but rubber tire around me gives my skin more itches too. If Alice has a pizzeria, maybe I can open one alike, but not another pasta shop that might spoil our friendship soon.


So the next day I decided what kind of shop to start. One that’s nice can serve some fries along with other dishes too. But still I want to see my friends and bathe them with my soap; and so a coffee shop I opened just for all of you.


My shop welcomes friends and other pets to try. I have my soap waiting for them with a petling on my side. It’s a place where I can bathe some pets to feel and look so nice, and smells so good like the Aroma from the coffee that I brew!


Please come and visit My Aroma Kofi Shop!

Watch this short music video of me and my friends. See you all there!




ps. I’m no OCD pet. I just… want it clean to smell good ;)