The horror continues. I cannot help myself. It's like howling at the moon once you've changed into your were-form: it's practically impossible to resist. Here's more photographs for you.
Marianne's first born is a boy; 8 years old, a computer game addict and little skater wannabe. He has been blessed by as strange a name (for a Dutch boy) as his sister: Diaz Dante Giovanni. I am pretty sure that there is a theory behind this, but I can't remember it at the moment. His heroes are Shadow the Hedgehog (a bad guy from the Sonic computer game series), Kameo (from the computer game of the same name), and the Dark Prince from Prince of Persia: The Two Thrones. Currently he is addicted to B-Daman (the most horrible series of toys I have ever laid eyes upon) and the Chronicles of Narnia for the Nintendo GameCube.
Next up are our cats. We have five of them. There used to be six, but the alpha male of the group suddenly decided to leave us and seek a destiny elsewhere. His name was "Kip" and I hope he has found some place where he can be as crazy as he was when he stayed with us. The picture you see here is that of a cat called "Spooky": she is the mother of all of our felines. Getting on in years, "granny" as we lovingly call her, has lost all interest in her children and just wants to be fed on a regular basis and petted whenever she needs attention. There are some wild tales (which I wasn't a witness to) about Spooky. Supposedly she fought and defeated a dog four times her size when the poor animal came too close to her litter; she scared it half to death by jumping on it's back and shredding it's skin and flesh to ribbons. Nowadays however, she's very peaceful.
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