The Bunday Evening Thumps

Gus, "Let me see, hoonmin; I think you want a footflick - to the head."

 

Gus, "I think these little guys will still be there on Tuesday."

Charlie, "Cookies, hoomin, we want cookies - not those pink whatevers."

 

Good Evening, Everybun!

No bun was in a mood to do anything today. Our hoomin politely asked if we wanted to do an EBA, and we asked if he would like a foot flick. So he went for some quiet time in the backyard by himself and talked to the weeds alone. Oh well, there's always Tuesday.

Good Night, and Good Luck!
- Gus