she will settle for a hopping mouse though.

not got high hopes.

jerboas. www.whatjamiefound.com/w...

that would suit you.

fair enough

FaerySola a happy oz day!

even a hop would be okay.

considering the umbrella stand is an elephant's leg, it seems only fitting.

a bit of serendipity.

yikes, a lobotomy?

that makes a whole lot more sense.

how else could be? Think only manly thoughts. Careful now.

Mouse eyes boot for size, measures out the sparkly powder carefully, and then folds it in a triangular piece of silk.

giggles, and thinks she has a set of 'roo legs just over here…

curious. What does the sparkly powder do?

if it is for eating? Mayhap smearing bodily?

try both@

whoooooooooooooooooooooo

oh dear, you have smeared it on your body while Mouse was squeaking out the necessary chant that could not be stopped. Now you are a

Sparkly Vampire Jerboa

(she would have warned you otherwise, and Sea Horse who was an observer is not so good with greataunty magic and didn't know)

concerned. This isn't "doesn't even burn in the Sun, non-traditionalist" stuff is it? (uh-oh)

since you didn't drink the full dose, it will wear off. Mouse is still looking at the result with dismay right now.

trying not to sparkle too much. It's making me feel ill.

ah well, for that, there's tea and toast. Mouse opens out the main drawer of her greataunt's trunk and sets up service

a cup of tea so badly that she wants to whirl on circles of desire and delight. However, she will restrain herself in honour of tea time.

hovering around hopefully, at the mention of tea, and wonders about biscuits.

certain that there will be biscuits and extended tea invitations.

this kind of *cough* vampire is one of the flying kind so Ms Boot ends up a little bit in the air anyways, but we politely don't mention it

(it appears to be lasang souchong, macadamia scones and kipper sandwiches, this time, and it appears there's enough for six)

be over shortly.

the macadamia scone and tea, but will leave the kipper for others (she is a vegetarian boot, which is, she acknowledges, a somewhat odd idea

never mind the vegetarian vampire issues...

that daytimesparklie vampires don't do the blood thing for some reason and doesn't really know why they're called vampires

Mouse specifically invites Snailer to tea with us. Sea Horse didn't intend to share any of the offered kippers with anyone, as he is rather

fond of them, so no worries there.

he has spotted a small size increase in Ms Boot already

very pleased to have been invited, and also pleased that Sea Horse will be dealing with the unvegetarian matters.

just call me 'big boot' and invite me to tea.

kangaroos do have a size on them, don't they?

Say

rather. I wonder if I'm turning into a big red? Big Red Boot. I like it!

"Big Bad Boot" going round in her head.

admire the supple patent leather. Is that vibram on your sole, there?

vibram sounds rude. If my sole were branded, it would most likely be rossi.

they were the only boots I ever owned (can you truly ever own a pair of boots) that I referred to by their brand.

try and find a picture of her Rossi motorcycle boots. MTRIP.

My Toes Roam Inside People? That's just *wrong*, boot! Creepy and wrong.

so too. Nah, 'may they rest in peace'. I hate acronyms normally, so no wonder I confused someone when I succumbed to their use.