Rambling tales of SF sims (with bonus cat pic spam)

[Caspin]

Cute cats indeed!

What is this, you may ask, simming on a week night? Certainly not, I have been tirelessly working to fix my Launcher for the last hour but I still cannot make it work. I thought I could sort it out tonight while I have some free time. Bloody thing. Then I found some pictures in my Google drive and thought I might as well post them. At least I can do that!

Aliens!

Well, sort of. They are the wrong type.




I can't believe I am now actually keen to have my sim be abducted by aliens. I just want to see it happen! My sim does not really want to get probed, but in the interest of sim science (and following several glasses of strong nectar), she is willing to go with you, aliens - come and bloomin' get her!

These trick-or-treaters were given treats but still egged our front door. It is an outrage!




More fire

I've had enough of fires in this game. We held another party - a "feast party" in fact - and lots of guests turned up in their smart togs. It's quite a good type of party because all the guests bring a plate of food, so I went round shoving them all into the fancy fridge (to clarify, I shoved all the food in the fridge, not the guests - I'm sure I used to be able to construct better sentences than this). We won't have to cook ever again at this rate. I did not recognise all of the guests (maybe we had crashers). This guy decided to show off his chef skills and managed to set himself alight using the Japanese grill. Caspin made no effort to extinguish him, seeing as he had been bothering her all evening.




Hahaha you are so burned!

Later, while scorched and looking totally bonkers, he still wanted her to dance with him? Er, no, ta.




Festival time

"Minty Minty Minty Minty Minty!"
"Not this again!"
"Let's go to the autumn festival - it will be great fun!"
"OK but only if you promise to remain totally still and silent."
"I will I will!"

And so I did. Wow, doesn't that look like a barrel of laughs? They could not have had a less exciting time. Minty won the apple bobbing contest and then we went into the haunted house and he got scared and had a little accident. I decided that I would not document that event in order to save Minty's dignity.




Yup, the autumn festival was duller than dishwater. But I was very quiet (honest!) and Minty got his face painted like a tiger to make him feel better!

Winter will be next, that should be pretty with Monte Vista covered in snow.