Every creature needs friends. This is especially true of small furry critters like minxes. Mostly, this is a result of an intense longing for a good time and a social life, as well as a group of people who like the same things you do.

My on-line experiences have given me friends around the nation. My experiences with LARP (essentially live-action role-playing that serves as impromptu acting class for me) have given me a few more. This usually affords opportunity to travel and see them which is always good. (Minx's are surprisingly airplane compliant and will sit comfortably for flights of up to 14 hours provided they are given reading material. The newest Anne Rice book usually suffices)


Me, Jessica, and Danielle all laughing hysterically at some Karoke party we were throwing, once again, in my basement.


Jessica, Danielle, and Lana and one...er...well he's "Garth" (yes Tom sounds like Garth Brooks when he sings. It's amazing. He's amazing. We love 'im) This was taken at one of our many karoke parties.


The Lady (me) acting not too ladyish. My karoke machine has the nefarious reputation of being an unreliable, clunky piece of...well nevermind. I was about to perform surgery on it.


Apparantly Cake brings out the mischievous side in Ginger...


Jesse doing the ever famous monkey dance.


Jesse being much more normal, but still fun.


One of the few existing photos of the rare Jay (aka Saba)It's blurred because I had to sneak it when he was getting out of his jeep and not paying attention. Apparantly Saba's are camera shy...

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