— Kevin Fox 🦊 (@kfury) August 2, 2017Cute all over, the cat, the man and their greeting!
Wherein this avatar's fates, adventures and experiences in, his thoughts and feelings about and his reactions to his first and second life are depicted with written messages, images and other audiovisual tools.
I am Bock in SecondLife and Bock is I in first life. We share thoughts, opinions, feelings, actions and reactions. We are one and the same and inseparable. On this blog I choose to share both my realities.
Showing posts with label cat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cat. Show all posts
Thursday, August 3, 2017
Another Awwwww-Moment
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Bock McMillan
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6:57:00 AM
Sunday, February 5, 2017
All For A Wailing Kitten
Ever since I introduced ya'll to my new appearance with my Bento mesh head from Catwa, there have been repeated, very loud and disgruntled wailings coming from a certain young cat.
He's claimed that my new look is too strict, severe and even goes so far as to call it "evil-looking". Well, we can have none of that, because as you all know I am an absolute hug-whore and he refuses to hug me.
With the assistance of my loving husband Tomais and my trusted brother JJ, I have yet again update my appearances. There will be no more modifications for a while, so deal with this Nikolai!.
He's claimed that my new look is too strict, severe and even goes so far as to call it "evil-looking". Well, we can have none of that, because as you all know I am an absolute hug-whore and he refuses to hug me.
With the assistance of my loving husband Tomais and my trusted brother JJ, I have yet again update my appearances. There will be no more modifications for a while, so deal with this Nikolai!.
Photos by JJ Goodman Esq.
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Bock McMillan
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10:17:00 AM
Sunday, October 2, 2016
Just Because I Can
Butch has always told me he sometimes does things "Just because I can!".
So as a good pupil who has been learning at my guru's feet, I am posting this .gif because it's so damn cute and simply because I can.
It also reminds me of an old Scanian saying "som koddarna på katten, bakefter", meaning "as the nards of the cat, behind". It is commonly used to complain about tardy reactions.
So as a good pupil who has been learning at my guru's feet, I am posting this .gif because it's so damn cute and simply because I can.
It also reminds me of an old Scanian saying "som koddarna på katten, bakefter", meaning "as the nards of the cat, behind". It is commonly used to complain about tardy reactions.
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Bock McMillan
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8:28:00 AM
Monday, September 19, 2016
Sounding the All Clear!
The crisis is over for this time and the laird is back to being gentle as a lamb and "as patient as Bock" (a traditional saying at Southern Charm) again.
You may convey your heartfelt gratitude to the Prince Consort at your convenience.
If I may suggest something suitable, then always remember his highness loves vehicles of every possible kind, whether rolling, flying or sailing or whatever mode of transportation. (You had better check if he already has it before sending it...)
This will most definitely be the last post where I illustrate with a cute cat in a very, very, long time. Just so you know!
You may convey your heartfelt gratitude to the Prince Consort at your convenience.
If I may suggest something suitable, then always remember his highness loves vehicles of every possible kind, whether rolling, flying or sailing or whatever mode of transportation. (You had better check if he already has it before sending it...)
This will most definitely be the last post where I illustrate with a cute cat in a very, very, long time. Just so you know!
Posted by
Bock McMillan
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11:51:00 AM
Sunday, October 11, 2015
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Cute & Cuddly Cats
Jasmine sent me a teleport to her home and as soon as I arrived we had a good, long and cosy hug!
As most Swedes, both of us love to hug a lot and know that a good and strong embrace is sometimes a good cure for many problems and even if it doesn't cure you feel better after one anyway. This exotic habit of the Swedes always seems to surprise many foreigners, who are more reserved with these overt signs of affection.
After the hug, Jasmine showed me round her home and introduced me to her young cat Whiskers. The fat little bugger was sleeping contentedly on her bed and he didn't even notice my presence.
When I left Jasmine she seemed a bit happier and was doing handstands on her bed. Even this did not disturb Whiskers in the least, he just kept sleeping on.
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Bock McMillan
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8:52:00 AM
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