I don't know what it is, but there must be something about me that attracts unwanted attention, and its not like I'm wearing outrageous clothes or jumping up and down like Donkey shouting "Pick me! Pick me!". If there is anyone out there hoping for the least attention, it is me.
That said, why am I blogging?? Hmmm...
Anyway, if I'm not being followed by security guards, stopped by police (that dog had an attitude problem), or 'Raaaaaaar'd at by little chavlings, then its babies. Not following me, mind - that would be really freaky if they leapt out of their prams and started crawling after me like little Chucky wannabes.
No, with babies, its staring. Non-stop. Without blinking.
How do they do that?!?!
Two babies in two days, both with blonde hair and massive blue eyes (much like this little looker), have had some kind of strange fascination with me.
Odd little things.
Made me feel a tad broody though ... but only a tad.