|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!