So, our crew rotated, and I'm hanging out with the hoomins. I heard Charlie and Espresso had a hard time adjusting to the shift. It seems that Espresso almost forgets how to be together with Charlie. But they are doing well now and sharing bundo time.
Last night we got a salaaaad made with home-grown kale and cawwots. No, we didn't get ALL the cawwots, only enough to get the taste buds all railed up. Thump! Oh, too much sugar, too much. Too much sugar my duff! Come'ere; I'll show you to much sugar, hoomin.
Hoomin's been sulking all morning about how long it's going to take to get ready for the practical test now. Thump! One paw in front of the other I tell him. And then I get snorgled and snorgled again, and again. I'm getting snorgled out now.
I'll keep you posted,