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OK, so here's the story. While I was joining "Bloggers.com" (curtsy of Mimi), it didn't appear to like the title "Be", because of it's shortness. So I decided to just use my gaming name, like I do with practically everything else, because unlike Blogger, my nickname is too cool for other sites.
Anywho. I decided that if I'm going to have that title for myself for ever other single networking/gaming/whatever site, then I should just change it here.

The only reason I did not want to before was because I know it will confuse some people. But I think I left a message warning you of the name change in your comments (Oopsy Daisy's if I didn't). And I do know that it will confuse some people.

But I say "whatever" to that. Gaming names are about to take over one day or rather...

Lady Nansei

^^ Hmm, feels weird signing off like that...

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

RIP: littlEfOOt ANd GiNGER

I should probably create a label called 'chickens...who died' or something, because I have almost a gazillion posts (three, actually, if you include this one) about my chicken/s dying. It's a tradgety. A shame. They actually died a while back it's just that I haven't written a post about them yet, but I have to make tribute. It's only fair. Now if Flower died I would make a huge 'RIP' with a photo as a widget. You've probably got no idea what I'm talking about. Dont worry, it's pretty simple, you just have to nod and go 'okay' or 'awesome' and that'll just make my day :D

So this is Littlefoot. She has the most awesomest red feathers ever, but I never really liked her because she bullied Flower whose my favourite. She didn't have many friends and was always trying to get in with cool girls. Blacky was her best-friend before she ditched Little for Jackie and after that she kind of tagged around Gypsy and Flower for a while until she realised that they were boring and started doing her own thing. Her messy feathers were an inspiration and she always spilled the food bowls. May you rest in peace, Littlefoot.


Ginger. She was the twin of Mango and a loner. She hung out with the babies because, er, she's a baby. She didn't have many friends in her small group but they still appreciated her. Before she died she left the 'babies' coop to sleep with the 'oldies'. At first we assumed that it was because she was getting bullied but later we found out it was because the bed was too high for her to reach and the 'oldies' have a much smaller one. She fit in well with the oldies until she died. I never really hung around Ginger much. She was deathly afraid of humans. I love how she was a twin with Mango, (actually they were just sisters, but because they look alike we just call them twins), her feathers were also awesome and out of the four babies she was the kindest. May you rest in peace, Ginger.

Okay, you probably didn't get ANY of that either. But it's okay. You're not alone.
--βe

2 comments:

Nat Attack said...

Okay *nods* Awesome

Hannahbelle :D said...

Aww poor Littlefoot and Ginger. I remember Littlefoot. She wasn't a very socila chicken though, but because I met her once she should be paid tribute to.