Animals who are supposed to be out in the wild, but here in cages, protecting them from being endangered on what they are now.
Manila Zoo changed since the last time I went there, when I was 6 yrs. old. There are animals that wasn’t there anymore, like the giraffes and two (2) huge elephants.
I had tons of fun, I hope other people will.
Coraline by Neil Gaiman ‘2002
This is actually a late Christmas Gift for me, by my dear friend Rix. ಥ⌣ಥ
Look at other mommy’s button eyes! ♥ ♥ ♥
I’m a big fan of Neil Gaiman, especially with his endearing books & characters, and of course Dave McKean's illustrations are wickedly awesome!
'Universe In Raindrops'
I was looking out my glass window, and it was raining. Those droplets made me feel a little gloomy so I took a picture. Not knowing, it looks a lot like a Universe from afar. - Alisa
"Imagination is much more important than knowledge." -Albert Einstein
"There are things that’ll always be, inevitable.”
(from right to left)
Meet Marcie & Muncher. The newest members of le’ famiglia.
Dad bought them about 2 weeks ago and I just wanted to post these cuties in here coz’ they are so fab. ≖‿≖ Like me.
Right, that’s all for now.
P.S. Muncher has gotten big, as in he grew. (Maybe because he eats so much and he keeps on running.)
The view at the top of my country. (Well just the top of Baguio I guess) XD
I LOVE BAGUIO!
(❁´◡`❁)*✲ﾟ* Reblogging this.
“The pale stars were sliding into their places. The whispering of the leaves was almost hushed. All about them it was still and shadowy and sweet. It was that wonderful moment when, for lack of a visible horizon, the not yet darkened world seems infinitely greater—a moment when anything can happen, anything be believed in.”
― Olivia Howard Dunbar,The Shell of Sense
(;´罒`;) Hachi, we will miss you. (Mar. 1, 2011 - Apr. 6, 2013) さようなら .
He looked like a wolf because of his eyes and the dark lining on his forehead. And he likes to have a handshake every time we come home.
April 5 I tried to feed him with my hands with his favorite food but he was moving his head away. I tried to call him so he’ll come at me and play, but no, he was just looking back at me. (Not to mention that his mouth is full of bubbles.) My brother told me not to because he might bit me. But still, I rubbed his forehead and my brother followed. We knew then, he is sick.
Yesterday, he hid under someone’s car. In front of our house.