01 - Summer 2013

My roommate always tells me, not to play with the backpack, because she thinks, sometime I will destroy it. However, actually nobody is playing with the backpack!

These are not the christians ...

... but other noisy people out there.

I hate noisy people!

Where am I?

I'm hiding in the corridor because ...


... christians are making noise again!

Well, that's all I have to say to those crazy christians ...


And now there is space for a meal again.

Help, it's a thunderstorm out there!

So I'm better hiding under the bed.

My roommate was asking "Hey Filou, you want to drink the Filou-wine?"

No, thanks. I prefer my normal food.