hi all,
Today, I have decided to let you all comment and contact me, if you wish. My first blog entry was a test to see if I could even figure this whole blog thing out.
I have been so very busy with my crazy colorful life. For those of you who know me, nuf said.
I built a big foot(yeti) for a demo, and it took me to Indiana, where the temps were so cold, snow would not even visit. I am a California native, and this was the first time I had experienced this.
whoa!!!! My lungs froze right away, and the wind cut through my six layers of clothes so fast, I felt like I was wearing a bikini. (Okay, now. Maybe this is the wrong visual to give you.) Anyway, dog, that was cold. I am now home and my lovely Tillie, is continually thrusting her tennis ball in my side so I will stop writing long(throw ball) enough to toss it. This is the Only toy she likes. ...
And likes.....and likes..... and( throw)likes.
I am going to try to continue, to be a good girl and write more often. I hope you will write me back. For those of you who do not know of me. Give me a google search, I am even in Wickopedia. So I must be somebody.
I Also promise to update my bio. For now here are the cliff notes. I am a Foster farms chicken.
The passanger. I have played this character for over 15 years and I love it. I created the original designs of the birds for the Charecter shop. My dear friend Rick, has continued to design various versions of the birds for commercial after commercial and is a wingman for my chicken.
(more on that later if you wish). I was an imagineer for Walt Disney from 1987 til 1997, and I have been a collectable artist for the company for some time now. Soon hopefully, I will have a website(in progress) for you all to check out. For now Google me, and you will probably learn way more about me then you want.
Okay, tillie has pushed her slimey tennis ball in my side so much, I am now soaked to the skin....ewww. Guess I better go shower now. I think I will take that ball with me. yeah, like that is gunna help.
Monday, February 11, 2008
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Now - it was not that cold in Indiana. Come on, you were here at the end of January. Just think, had you not been here, you would not have met me, that needed so much to be cheered up. I love reading about all your stuff
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