|Gus, "Are you joking, hoomin? You have me hustle for this tiny bit of cawwot?"|
|Charlie, "Well, hoomin, I guess the bundo will do for now."|
Good Evening, Everybun!
I got that new budo all set today and enjoyed it all by myself because Charlie "Two-Time" decided to hang out with 'Spresso. She does that only for a bit until she tires of him too but, then I am all alone all the same.
Espresso hung out with his hoomin a lot this morning. The hoomin read the "Flight Instructor's Manual" by William Kershner and administered head rubs at the same time.
All in all, we're enjoying some wonderful winter weather for the Holidays. It's gray, cloudy, and on the cool side with a hint of rain. That's as wintery as it gets here, folks, so bun better be glad for what bun gets.
My hoomin is trying to shake off the funk and disbelief about the work situation. That is hard, awful hard. At times like these, the best bun can do is put one paw in front of the other just to keep moving. It keeps the feelings of resignation less sticky when they pop up at random and for no apparent reason. Thump!
We'll keep you posted,