Harp pieces to fall asleep to 🌙✨🌝
Harp pieces to fall asleep to 🌙✨🌝
The Foggy Dew, Irish rebellion song written by Fr. Charles O'Neill and arranged for harp by Sylvia Woods
Selfie laying in bed
Face like an apple 🍎
Took me a while but I finally drew a little portrait of Momo to frame and put on my wall. She had a really piercing & deliberate stare so I tried to depict that in my drawing. It was done with colour pencils & pen.
Spider on a web
Opposite side of spider on a web
This is a spider in my garden who I have watched grown over a couple months. Seems happy where it is.
Baby blue tongue skink trying to hide among the rocks
Close up of the baby blue tongue skink
Placing the rocks in my garden and I accidentally moved this baby’s house. He was not happy with me one bit!
Picture of a baby blue tongue skink on the ground
Close up of the skink and it’s looking at me
It’s getting to the point where I genuinely have no idea how many baby blue tongue skinks are in my garden and also I have to watch where I step
The cat hiding under my bed
When I first played it he hid under my bed
The harp frightened him at first but I think he’s getting used to it as long as I play softly for now
Stray cat in cage
Newly adopted cat laying on couch receiving belly rubs
Newly adopted cat sleeping on his back, against my leg
After losing my dear Momo I wasn’t ready for another cat. However, I can’t say no to an animal in need. My grandma fed and caught this stray and my mum wants him, but she needs me to care for him until she can get him. So for now, I have a new cat. Vet visit booked Monday.
Selfie of me lying in bed
All I do lately is work and lie in bed
Picture of a wallaby as seen through a sculpture shaped like an “O”
Went for an evening walk yesterday and came across this gorgeous wallaby
Gorgeous photo of a blue tongue skink in my garden, looking directly at me
My garden is a paradise, have you ever seen something more beautiful
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Gorgeous picture of Momo dozing in my garden
I’m finding so many ways I altered my daily habits to accomodate Momo. The position I slept in, where I sat, what I planted, the furniture I had & placement, little rituals for when I went out and when I came back home. It’s very hard to break those patterns after 13 years.
Momo lying on my puzzle pieces
Momo on my bathroom vanity, meowing at me to turn the tap on because she wanted to drink running water
Momo sleeping between my legs in winter
Momo greeting me happily while on the couch
After 13 years, yesterday I lost my beautiful sweet little girl Momo. RIP Momo ❤️
Roxy’s face
Face update! It’s my face
My cat Momo sitting on a blue couch, meowing at me
If she hasn’t seen me in an hour or so she gets so excited when she finally does see me that she meow-screams
Dance of the Blessed Spirits (from Orpheus) by C.W. von Gluck
Skink eating cat food
The skink came back to eat Momo’s cat food and I got right up to its face for a pic and the flash went off
mail redirected from dads old address addressed to the guy so I found him and let him know. In his words, “he was such a good person and he helped me in life at a time of need when no one else would, he helped me get out of hospital and let me stay with him.” I’m crying man
In tears having discovered that earlier this year my late dad took in & housed a schizophrenic friend who had nowhere else to go. Even lent his car so he could make a living driving for uber (the car ended up in a big accident and was written off). I found out because I received
Frog in a drainpipe
I found this frog in my drainpipe. He looks like he’s ready to grant me 3 wishes
Mirror selfie from behind
I spend a lot of alone time in this room
Momo sitting on the couch looking adorable
Momo at the time
Blue tongue skink in my kitchen
Blue tongue skink behind my bin
Blue tongue skink taking a dump
Blue tongue skink walking away from the dump it just took
Then the little jerk walked around my kitchen, went behind my bin, took a dump and a piss and left
Two days later and Mr greedy guts is back for more. This time I felt bold enough to get right up close to take a picture so you can see his blue tongue in all its glory
This was Momo while her food was being plundered
This is how he leaves