These photos are from a trip in September 2007 when mommy, daddy and Aunty Sayang (Bulat’s mommy), Fatso and I went on a Great Ocean Road trip. The weather was miserably cold during that time of the year but it was fun. Furthermore, Aunty Sayang didn’t think that it’s creepy talking to teddy bears anymore (or else I’d planned to file a complain to the Teddy Bear Equality Commission for discrimination).

On the ferry from Sorento to Queen’s Cliff:Two grown-ups doing such childish thing. Pfft.

Finally, at the Twelve Apostles. Don’t like this photo in particular since it didn’t really enhance the best of me. Unfortunately, it’s the only photo we have.

Look! Look! Look! It’s the 12 Apostles. Only it’s become 11 now that one has eroded. Haha.

Fatso, poser posing.

Brrr. It’s too cold in the wind so we were wrapped up in mommy’s scarf.

This is my daddy and he’s not gay. Don’t look at the handbag. He is not gay. He isn’t! Stop it already!

This is suppose to be a water blowing hole thingy. Except it is not very interesting. But I’ll show you anyway because…..

…I posed for a photo! Woot!

Fatso didn’t come down because he was a chicken. So he pretended to look longingly from the car window to get my daddy’s sympathy. Daddy went and took a photo of him but I intervened. Hah! That’s teach him not to always be in the center of the attention.

Mommy was taking a photo of Aunty Sayang when I happened, I swear, just happened to walk past. The lighting was not very good anyway.

We saw a lot of things like the penguins marching in from the ocean at Philip Island, rainbows, ocean (duh), beaches, stayed at some lovely Victorian-inspired cottage at Port Fairy, went to Ansett Museum at Hamilton and Melbourne. Lots & lots of things we did!

Hello there. If you’ve followed me and my comrades at blogspot before, a big fluffy love to you for staying loyal. Life was not entirely bad despite my absence from the blogging world. In fact, I became rather wealthy (more on that later) and lived comfortably under the adoration of my mommy (and thus spite from my daddy). In September, we even took a trip to the famous Great Ocean Road and I have tons of photos to show off (more on that later)!

I’ll leave you with some revealing photos of my good self and Fatso when mommy puts us in the bath. It turned out to be a shitty week to do any washing up. My butt was dripping wet, the sun refuses to shine and I couldn’t go into the tumble dryer which had part of my left eye chipped off from the last wash. Nevertheless, I hope that my nakedness will leave you longing for more.

The morning after the election when the Australian Lobor Party won. Mommy said we were naked, hangover and dirty on the ground….

So she sent us to take a bubble bath. Fatso seems happy.

I cleaned up first but Fatso was still playing with the water. Something about running water being relaxing. Instead of socking his face, I sat on a corner like a good gentleman and waited for him to finish.

Ah! Sun, finally. Which only lasted for like 30 seconds before the sky threatens with rain. Not even long enough to get a tan! Eventually, we were moved indoor with my butt still dripping wet with water. Pfft.