I'm a Mouseking. I'm trying realy hard to build a rocket by my self. And you know what? It's not working! Comoletely impossible! You know, I realize in three weeks of thinking how to build a rocket, by smashing tones of paper, deconstructed completely fine machines, made my friends crazy to saw me how I'm crazy that I will give up. I'll call my friend housekeeper Mousefrrr to help me. He told me that it will not work three weeks ago but I was deaf to his nice blabla, which was not blabla as I thought. Ok, he'll need to clean up completely my property and build a rocket by his own. BUT I will help him. We'll work together BUT for all technical details I'll just shut my mouth. I apologize, I'm a king but not a masterchef of engineering business. Soooory! Heeeelp, Mousefrrrr!
PS: I alredy have some rockets as that violet for different kind of journeys BUT I need one special to visit that green planet behind second moon.
It's tuesday! Mr. Dogpuff's house!
My castle! This is it! What's that green planet behind second moon? Realy need to build that rocket!
Next tuesday I'll show you Mr. Dogpuff's house. Completely great!
Second: Tra-raaa! Castle. My gosh, love it! And all those books, binoculars, living room, mechanisms,...
O, gosh, this is impossible! Need to bulid a rocket. How? What material? Distance to that planet? Fuel? How does this machines working? Jesus! Grrrr.
"No, hosekeeper Mousefrrr leave me alone. I can do it by my own!"
Wooohoooo! And this is my castle! I like my biiiig library, working place at the bottom, big dining room for friends and my sleeping, meditating room. And most of all my observatory on the roof. Woohooo! See two moons? Just two moons or something else?
What is behid the second moon? O, gosh! Need to build a rocket, real space rocket.
Aaand catssketch. How they help me think, my cats.
Ok, need to tell you first, this is my friend, best friend. Mr. Dogpuff. He's a wizzard. O hell yeah, he saved my skin many times. I'm a king, smart king but sometimes confused. He's is a magician. In impossible situations he just clap with his paws and everything is ok. Oh, well, he's a gentleman. Always with a cup of tea and a newspaper. Impossible! I'm so nervous to see him in THAT situation so cold. Calm. I like him for that of course. And because he is funny, simply funny.
Mr. Dogpuff's house. Isn't it magic? Realy like a bubble under the hill. Magic bubble with stars and door on the roof. Sometimes I see something like a storm and loghts. Oh, well, he's a magician. I don't understand anything.
Mr. Dogpuff personaly. In pajama, it's easy morning. Ane neverending newspaper and a cup of tea.
Yesterday in Galerija Murska Sobota. I was looking for what kind of castle I'd like to have. This is very nice sculpture of André Volten (http://nl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andr%C3%A9_Volten), but no, I need something with more rooms, a little big bigger, I think. So, and new clothes.