Sad to hear, so so sad.

Not many things bother me. Barely anything makes me sad. However, I get up in the morning and find that the coffee machine had a leak. It is terminal. Kaput. Not worth fixing. Gone to the recyclers. We had such...

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The tools, what are they up to when you’re not around?

It is 2 am and the illustration had to be finished but Marks eyes weren't working anymore. He was dead tired and wanted to go to be. He puts his tools down and turns off the lights. This is...

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Is home a sweet home?

Home Sweet Home. A term we hear a lot. But who is defining a sweet home? Who makes the call? It's not me. I have found my home. Actually I got born in my home. It even comes with...

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Sam the self-proclaimed royal cat of San Francisco

May I introduce, ME! Everybody, this is me. You can call me Sam. I rule this castle in the hills of San Francisco. Sam is just a short form. My full name is Royal Ruler, Sir Samalot the first, Monarch...

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To hide within the texture, fun with Hannibal the octopus

You might wonder what texture has to do with this. We are in the vast areas of the worlds biggest oceans. There you find that you either eat or get eaten. Being able to blend in and even change...

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Red as red can be when the carrot stops

All the goats want is food. Red food, green food, yellow food, orange food. Food of all sorts. I love the little buggers and they give me great joy. But all they really care about is food. Sure after...

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One fine Saturday on top of a hill having fun with the Romans

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon when we were out on a bit of a stroll through the countryside. I'm Dustan and the other two are my sisters, Debby and Erin. We do that often on a weekend. Our...

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Music to the ears, at least to some

Music. Some say it's lovely. Mum is one of them. To me and my brother and sister this is plain silly. Every year it's the same. Dad thinks there is something in the air that makes him sing. Mum...

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Hans has his head stuck in a rain cloud

Many people deal with issues differently. Sticking your head in a rain cloud isn't the answer. In this case I can tell you a story about Hans. I have known Hans for a while now and he deals with...

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Henrietta, the science hen

Doing science is a lot of fun. Being a scientist is even better.  They can walk around in shite lab coats and use glass veils for all sorts of experiments. Then they drink coffee and tea, eat worms and...

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