The Bunday Evening Thumps

Charlie, "Who's idea was that!?"

Espresso, "My new bin set up."

Espresso, "Don't get excited - I have not decided yet if I like it."

Good evening, Everybunn!

It's here! It's here! My hoomin stuck his nose outside this morning, and the cold weather was here! Of course, it didn't make much difference to use. Sunday bunday is but another day to loaf. And my biped? He got to live the day by "Sunday is but another day to paint." 

But the evening is still young - and we'll milk it for all it's worth - more head rubs, treats, cookies, and more paint. Because, you know, that darn painting refuses to paint itself.

Good night, and good luck!
- Espresso