Following on from Music Makers part one as promised, this is part two of the Furkids Music series. This week we round off the TEDdy Talk with the four sections of the orchestra then it's onto the Coda.
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My first thought upon discovering this was to wonder when the last time was that I read politics on a Sunday morning without wondering in the back of my mind if somebody had dropped acid into my Diet Dr....
This is another TEDdy-Talk from the Furkids. It features a variety of information, most of which is correct. Enjoy!
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The Furkids love Halloween! Not only do they get to raid the wardrobe department at the Furswood Productions Studios, they then get to dress up and, even more importantly, load up on the treats!
I did manage to dissuade them...
In the traditional song, the third day is devoted to French hens and while the Furkids do include French hens, they disagree with the original lyricist about how many there should be (hint: it isn't three). Who wrote the...
The Furkids team has been looking forward to the Autumn Equinox because they’ve had quite enough of Summer. They like the idea of cosying up on warm laps and in warm beds, sleeping in and watching the changing outdoor...
This one is from 2008. I hope you enjoyed them both.
A Hipster’s Night Before Christmas(2008)
Twas the night before Christmas, and all over the net,
Bloggers were bitching whom Barack chose to vet.
Their stockings were empty, their cupboards were bare;
St....
It’s been a disruptive couple of months in our household with our long-time friend moving out and the search on for a replacement housemate. Loula is very unsettled by all the sorting and packing going on. The Furkids team...
Mid-February. The Northern Hemisphere has been locked into Winter for too long and the Southern Hemisphere has been too hot for too long. So the Furkids figured we all needed something upbeat this week to lift everyone's spirits.
Since there...
We have probably all heard the term “snowflake” bandied about as a derogatory term for someone who is, in the opinion of the name-caller, ‘too sensitive.” Of course, real snowflakes, the cold, wet kind, really are sensitive…they can’t survive...
