Prims & That

   I like some prims like country and rap. I like anything good. Speaking of witch', heartbroken, devastated, and sick over Charlie Kirk. The media must be held accountable for inciting cold blooded murder. It's hate speech, if anything, and these are the most hateful scum on the planet. It wouldn't have happened if he wasn't a Christian. These schools that incite this sort of stuff need to be closed: forty-six school shootings this year. These murders are not happening at the gun range. Goody, here, reminds me to be thankful for what I have. I will be listing some primitives on Ebay. I even had made some DARK SHADOWS ones that have come back to me since some passings, if I can find them. We'll see. I'd forgotten to show you this Stranger Things knit that Frankie is so obsessed with that I gave it to him. I find it outside my door sacrificed like a rat. God Bless Charlie Kirk's dear family. So sad. 🕈

Frankie & the Gourds 9/8

Update: Dolls, Ephrata, & the Rugrats

    I finally slept this morning for the first time in a couple of days. My stay at The 1777 Americana Inn in Ephrata near the cloister is finally booked. I have to make a couple of brother and sister doll prototypes for the cloister, working on it. Arthur and Frankie make it difficult for me to get anything done. Arthur has been sporting a man bun. I saw a dude yesterday with one. Arthur wears it better. TTYL... ✨

Sir Frankie Crisp is The Most Handsome

Raggedy Arthur's Balloons - 8/30

Frankie Says*

   Doll collecting is hard work. ✨

Frankie Says*

   Buy that doll, witch, whatever the cost. I want the box. ✨

Happy Birthday Ron

  Arthur and Frankie had their first birthday cream pie last night after midnight, we all did. It was sweet. I tried to catch Arthur's whipped cream mustache, but like most, he avoids the puparazzi. 

 

My Sweet Boys

 

Frankie Stuff

  I've been forgetting my dreams the last couple of nights because Frankie and Arthur have taken over my life. 
   

Frankie Wants a Tutu

Frankie & Petey

Tired Sir Frankie Crisp

Frankie is Kenough

  My Kenough Ken just came, and Frankie is already at him. I love this doll. He will for sure be featured in the finale of O, My Ra!. Working on it...

O, My Ra!

 

My Boys

  I've been so sick, my boys must know. The two of them slept until noon with me today, sandwiched between. They are such good brothers. They did take Ike's girlfriend, Nicki, last night. Ike has been in the den watching television. Vulcan, the samurai Betta, is doing great too. He's very active and loves his posh new home. I might suspect the cats, Rosey and Tat, killed Cupid if he had any wounds, but he didn't. Cupid was a bully, and those cats are huge mates. I'd pity the fool who picked on them. My last Himstedt, Lotus, the Egyptian, is coming today. I'm watching season three of Poldark. I will be starting my notes for IKE, my third musical satire, soon. TTYL... 

 

Sunday Morning

Stars & Stripes Fur Ever

 

Arthur's Busy Day

  Arthur is already learning to sit. He enjoyed his bath. He likes the fireflies and doesn't mind fireworks. From a ride to shopping he met his brother, Frankie. He's doing well with potty training and walking on a leash. He had a manicure and a peppermint bath after his meatloaf and peas. Like Shiner, he likes Greenies. I'll brush his teeth tomorrow. That'll do, dog. 

 

Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

Frankie Loves Pizza