Brosa and the Christmas Tree

"Hmmm."

"Something's not quite right with this tree."

"It looks like it's come from Australia!"

"But nevermind. I've placed all my gifts underneath ready for opening later.
And with my brand-new socks, it'll mean that the Christmas Cat will leave my presents alone!"

Merry Christmas! / Gleðileg Jól!

Brosa and the Christmas Cat

"No way, Christmas Cat! You are NOT having my gifts this year!"

"I bought some brand-new socks, and you should like them!"


"Now shoo before I whack your bottom with my broom!"

Brosa's birthday

"Today is a birthday!" exclaimed Brosa.

"I am going to build the most perfect cake for myself!"

"I have a picture of a cake from a magazine. I will make this one."


Brosa toiled away for precious seconds, minutes and hours...


"Well. I'm sure it will taste nicer than it looks, and that's most important."

Brosa tucks into her cake, and then her eyes light up.

"It's my birthday. And this is a delicious cake. Yumm!"

Brosa and the extremely hot curry

"Ooh my stomach is so sore."

"I shouldn't have had that extremely hot curry."

"The fire on the plate was a bad sign. I should have realised..."

Brosa and the Bowl of Very Colourful Ice-cream

"Wooooh! I deserve this bowl of very colourful ice-cream."

"It's been a busy week after all!"

Brosa and the mobile phone

"Yes! Now I can communicate effectively with all my friends! Just the simple question of where do I put my money to pay for calls..."

Brosa and the perfect Bicycle

"I like bicycles with baskets."

"I like bicycles even more with a bell."

"I like bicycles even more still with front-and-rear lights."



"This is my perfect bicycle."

Brosa and the Mysterious Lump of Cheese

Brosa loves cheese.

Cheddar, Edam, Stilton, Camembert, Feta and even Cheese-Whiz.

But Brosa is undecided about one particular type of cheese...


"Hmmm. This cheese tastes very strange indeed... how anybody could eat this in a sandwich I'll never know."

Brosa and the Pep Pills

*gulp*

"I really should find a pharmacist that can actually read!"

Brosa and the Hell On Earth

"This is no fun!!!" Brosa lamented, "Why do those lab technicians set incredibly dull and pointless work?! I'd rather eat paint-brushes that do this soul-sapping bilge!"
"I think Karma is getting back at me for cooking that Seagull Pie..."

*sigh*

Brosa and the Noisy Beasts

Brosa suffered a terrible morning.

Three seagulls were perched on her recycling bin, and were cackling like a great babble of drunken tourists.

"I hardly think they're screaming for ice-cream at this time of the morning!" thought Brosa.

But not to worry:

"They really should go back to where they came from (probably England or somewhere). Otherwise, I will catch them, and they will go in my pie! Ho ho ho!"

Brosa and the Rush Homework

Brosa is smart.
Brosa loves improvising.
Brosa is environmentally friendly.
Brosa finishes her work on recyclable materials :]
...Brosa just hopes that Dr Árason hasn't lost his contact lenses to read Brosa's meek handwriting.

Brosa and the Sunny Day

"What a beautiful day! Spring is here already. Perfect excuse to wear my sunhat and shades."
"Such pity we can't have lectures outdoors... this sunshine is far too good to waste."

Brosa and the Phylogenetic Tree

"Those scientists sure know how to ruin a wonderful theory using drab diagrams."

Brosa Does Lunch!

"Mmmmmmmmm!! Mackarel, my favourite! The perfect lunch after spending my morning listening to a halitosis sufferer droning on and on about 'Rainfall catchments'."

"Pop!" went the Brosa!

Brosa! The cosmetically-altered feline!