I'm Wilma. Girl. No dragon tattoo. I love theatre, fashion, music that makes me orgasm and taking pictures. I have split myself between three places (London-Stockholm-Tallinn), but my current hub is Tallinn. Wherever my circus goes, there's always a party. If the party does end, I watch cat videos and blog about it all. Check out my yearly summaries below to get to know me a bit better. If you have any questions: hemafruu@gmail.com.

Sunday, January 06, 2019

Šarik's 8th birthday

Our dog Šarik had another life before moving into our house. His birthday is unknown, but the vet and his previous neighbours confirmed that he should be around 7 or 8 years old. In these situations the shelter usually sets the birth date on the 1st of January. Ladies and gentleman, form now on the international hangover day, 1st of January stands for massive festive activities at our house.
Happy birthday Šarik!


When my previous New Year's Eve post was all about glitter and glamour,
than on 1st on January it is all about pyjamas and lazy waffles:


Yes, the shitty towel on the radiator is dirty from Šarik's paws my sins:


Tonnes of people being hangover, doing the walk of shame and promising never to drink again.
That's not us! Who would have known that 1st of January could be so fun?:


No pic, no proof.
(Also, he found out that his balls are cut off):

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