Archive for the ‘Droidisms’ Category

Articles

Spring at Last

In Droidisms,Holidays on 21/03/2012 by Artoo

Without really knowing why, Artoo found himself enacting the age-old tradition of passing out on St Patrick’s Day only to wake an indeterminate amount of time later, surrounded by cress.

No? Just me then..

I was going to play out the whole adopted-father story and have the little ones reunited with their real parents; then I realised I couldn’t really be bothered. So, you can pretend that’s what happened, or, you can imagine that they all died horribly in the river and that Artoo has been drinking to forget ever since… :0)

Advertisements

Articles

Without a Paddle

In Droidisms on 04/03/2012 by Artoo

Artoo suspected his ‘day of hiking fun’ wasn’t going particularly well. On the bright side, he couldn’t hear any banjos..

Board and logs are from Fast Flowing Forest Fellas.

The surrogate father story-line will be finishing soon, honest :0)

Articles

Heart2D2

In Droidisms,Holidays on 14/02/2012 by Artoo

Happy Valentine’s day from iamthedroid.

Thanks to my husband for the title.

Articles

Those who can’t seem to shake off five foundlings that think you are their father even though you couldn’t possibly be no matter how much of a resemblance one of them might bear to you..

In Droidisms on 07/02/2012 by Artoo

..teach.

I really enjoyed making a fake board out of matchsticks and stuff.  I don’t get out much..

Articles

Mini-Me?

In Droidisms on 30/01/2012 by Artoo

When the last egg finally hatched, Artoo was more than a little disturbed..

Thanks to a friend providing Artoo mints as a Christmas pressie!

Articles

Imprinting

In Droidisms on 20/01/2012 by Artoo

Are you our Mummy?

This isn’t as crisp as I’d like it to be but, on returning from viewing the shots taken so far, I found devastation at the paws of a cat.. 

Cute dino pieces are from Trias.

Articles

Hatching

In Droidisms on 11/01/2012 by Artoo

It took a while for Artoo to realise why the spot he had chosen to hibernate in was so uncomfortable.

Those mini-eggs have been in the fridge for months waiting for me to take up this blog again.
That’s a long time for fat girl to ignore chocolate. Dedication, bitches, I have it.