Leroy met a wee girl.
Whenever she petted Leroy he would lick her up the nose.
She kept exclaiming: "He licked me right up my nose!" when he did this, yet kept coming back to pet him again.
|My figure stuff|
|My sketchbook stuff|
|More Rachel tasties|
|Matt's gorgeous little things|
|And again! Such divine benevolence!|
|Eamonn's deadly drawings and designs|
|Ciarán's multiple image onslaught|
|Lovely lovely rats on the right side of this one.|
|Louise's bunnies and non bunnies. The big one is HUGE!|
|Another little morsel from Rachel|
|Ciarán's book "Ink animals" was also on display for the opening night. BUY HERE|
|What would an exhibition be without our own very wizard, Grand Vizier Ryder.|
|"BUT WHAT COULD IT MEAN?"|
|Head of School Donald Taylor Black, looking as intense as ever.|
|My mother catered the event. Many many multi-coloured cupcakes.|
|Louise and Ciarán made a surprise visit|
|Watching "Cecelia and her selfhood" which I worked on with Adrien Merigeau|
|The lady of the hour Laura|
|WAIT A MINUTE IS THAT ÉAMONN HERE!|
|Leroy approved of the show too, most importantly.|