Well, like all of life, there has been good and bad since I've written last.

Right now the immediate yucky that comes to mind is the head cold that developed today, and is leaving me sore throated, swollen glands throbbing, sinuses congested, and feeling like I have a mild concussion.  Eugh.  This is one nasty feeling bug.

Speaking of bugs... THAT's where a big part of the merriment comes in.  We got another one.  Bug is what the term is for a Boston terrier crossed with a pug.  Iggy, I received last year as a blessing, and this year, we got him a little brother.

Naming him didn't take much time.  I don't know why I chose to name Iggy, Saint Ignatius, but I did, and knowing that I would shorten it to Iggy.  It's because he seems like the sort of dog that needs a serious name, but a cute silly one all at the same time.  Maybe that's the paradox of the pug, which were bred to be the royal regal dog of the Emperors of Japan, but then at the same time were expected to be the entertaining court jester of a pet.  So, the natural thing to do, in naming the second dog, seemed to go check out who Saint Ignatius liked to hang out with.  Turns out there were a number of Saint Ignatiuses (how the hell do you pluralize that... who cares!) So I looked to the first, well turns out he had a buddy named Polycarp (uh, lovely) who it is rumored he wrote the book of John with (yes we're talking bible).  Well, since I'm not a Christian, nor even really religious, though very spiritual, it seems a little odd that I have dogs named Saint Ignatius and Polycarp.   I know what you're thinking, polycarp is a HORRIBLE name, what kind of name is that anyways?  If you're not thinking it's a horrible name, you ought to have your head examined.  I ought to know, I'm both a psychologist, and a nutcase, so I've cornered the market in being an expert in that area.  Well, we never call Iggy 'Saint Ignatius' anyways, so Polycarp will never be called that, even though it's his name.  He's just Po, or sometimes PoPo.

We always call Iggy, Iggy Piggy, because of his looks, curly tail, and voracious appetite.  Now, we've got two piggies.  So we've been singing a lot of 'Iggy Piggy Po Piggy'... if you don't know it, you don't get it, and I can't explain it, because it wasn't part of my childhood, and I barely understand that weird rhyming song game myself.

Okay, enough of that... here's some pictures, we only just got him last Sunday, and haven't pulled out the digital cam for the full glamour photo shoot, so I just have a couple of little crappy quality cam snaps... BUT the adorableness of the dogs makes it so you don't even notice.

 Just to put things into perspective for you, we don't know how much he weighs, but he's seven and a half weeks, and he's this small, the next picture of him is with Iggy, and Iggy is just 23 pounds.  I think he weighs less than Iggy's head right now.  I'll be surprised if he gets as big as Iggy is I think he's going to be a slightly smaller dog.

 And no, objects in the background are not larger than they appear.  There's no proportion distortion from the camera.  He's a wee one.  He's a smart little boy, and has a very very sweet nature, his eyes seem a little less buggy, and his face a little less squishy than Iggy's and alas instead of a curly tail, he has a little stub like the Boston's too.  

They play together really well, and enjoy one another's company immensely.  It brightens even my darkest moods.

I could talk puppies for ever, so I'll leave off with it for now.  Too many things to discuss, too little energy!

Did a photo shoot last night, Dressed up little girlish, and posed with my pussy... the other pet in the household.  Not the pussy that I come with (no pun intended), but the marmalade boy that plays with the puppies and brings them and us gifts of mice, usually, alive and unharmed, but occasionally limp.

I didn't really mean to go off on that less than pleasant tangent, but since all my journals are just un-edited stream of consciousness writing, you get what you get.

Anyways.  Pictures.  

 They were mostly foot fetish pics, with little frilly socks and ballet slippers, but I did some for the Erotimania site, regular BBW ones as well.  I always make sure that if I do 'age play' photos that I have some included that make it blatantly obvious I am a fully mature female.  Which isn't hard to do when you have breasts my size and your not binding them down.  I whip them out in a few pictures just to make it perfectly clear.

Also, there was no bestiality involved, unless while having my breasts exposed, while getting Nikko to hug my feet (which he loves to do) while he's dressed in a tiny tutu is a sex crime. (Both the wearing of the tutu and the feet hugging were consensual on his part, he loves to play dress up as much as I do... almost).

The other news is the next Erotimania site to go up will likely be Art at Erotimania which will be a totally free site, basically just a place dedicated to erotic artists to showcase their work.  It will essentially be an online art gallery.

I have a few interested artists that are prolific that I'm gathering work from to exhibit, and I'm on the lookout for more.  Any interested parties write me.  I'm primarily looking for non-photographic work, and for other media, but photographic based work, that is alternative to mainstream art photography, or mixed media may be included.

I just whipped up the logo for the site.

 My main goal is to try to showcase artists who are not well known, who are doing something that is different from the most commonly found forms of digital work, like anime or pop art style.  Not that I dislike those styles, and may even carry artists who work in them, but I'm looking for things that are less commonly seen.  Where the artist has a strong individual style to their work.

I'm excited about it, it's a whole lot of work, like all the sites are, and being a free site, well, it will still make us about as much as the pay sites do (ha ha!)... okay a little less.  

Enough from me for now, time to rest, my head is buzzing and my nose is running, and I need a big glass of juice and some chewable vitamin C's.

XO
Katt 

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