Lakewood Ren. Faire

 

September... that means it's time again for the Lakewood Ren Faire! Here I'm hanging out with Critter and friend. Critter wasn't feeling well, which you might have guessed because he isn't molesting me.

See, kids like me... This is Mackie, I'm her God-Sheep. I'm not sure what responsible that holds except for the fact that she likes to drool all over me.

Baby Drool. Ick.

ah, the love of children...

 

Here I am relaxing in Baron Teric's chair. I hope that one day I'll be sitting in his lap instead...

I spent the rest of the day, uhmmm, relaxing with Matt.   He does this thing to my ear, that I'm helpless to ignore... and makes my hoofs weak. He could make any Ferangi his slave...

I never did find Gene Simmons hot until this day. I mean Alan's the cute KISS guy, right?

 

If you smoke after sex it doesn't count, right? I would to have to quit again; it's hell on your flock!

 

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