The cake is a lie, but the cats are not.


Puppet to everyone’s needs, at the back and call of both my boys, prostituting my creative skills for cold hard cash and trying to strike a balance in the theatrical strings of life. Also known as The Slave. That’s me.


The Master of Casa Vixxie, the one who bosses everyone around, the masterthief and the masterplanner behind all malice. But also The Lord of Affection and The Snuggleboss in tuxido. That’s my Dubio.


The yin to my yang, the Buddha of all things Zen, the Lord of Naptime. He, who exposes his belly for rubz and has the deepest, most mesmerizing purr of all pusses. As black as the night’s shadow, that’s my Ghana.


The two angels and the brightest stars in kittieheaven. Two lovely little girls that are no longer walking this earthly plane, but forever leaving pawprints on my heart. That’s my Chansey and my Snuggles.



  • 100 happy days 2015
  • Vixxie celebrates 15 years of independance
  • Vixxie’s letter to her sweet 16
  • Memory of my sweet Snuggles
  • Vixxie loves her inner hillbilly


“Ah. Fate is… whimsical.”

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Vixxie is thinking about being taught

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Vixxie gets homesick once in a while.

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