My mommy takes care of me.

Sometimes... a bit too well.

Ghost

One time, my mommy saw Ghost in a theater in Colusa with her uncle Gary. But I think maybe she saw ME, before i even came into existence. Such is my mysterious origin and heritage.

Entertainment

Fun and hoopla! For me, or for my mommy?
Or for her pals? You decide.



Pardonne me with the spacing of things. I am only a colon spazm; I'm not hip with this web Stuf. My Wahoo is helping me but hoo is not much better at it.

An old family picture

Here is a picture of my Wahoo. I don't know who that character is on the left, but the caption on the picture says "Hi Gilbert" so I guess that is some Gilbert fellow.

Wahoo is a hermaphrodite, and does not like the terms "Auncle" or "Unt." So I just call Wahoo my Wahoo. I wasn't there so I don't know what's up with the rat. Nobody will tell me.

Some background

Another picture of me. My mommy thinks of me all the time. I *HEART* my mommy!

My mommy says this is how I came to be.

I am very special to my mommy.