Bun morning, Everybunny!
Does your Universe feel as discombobulated as ours? I'm at a complete loss as to what to report.
Charlie might be losing weight for real.
It's Spring, but for some reason, the meatsack thinks it's still February.
It's March, but the afternoons can feel like summer.
The nuts and bolts in that noggin of his are losing threads.
The hoomin got hardly any sleeps this week.
He thinks my appetite is better than Charlie's.
We had one last, tiny blizzard on Tuesday.
Naps, we need naps.
Tomorrow is Bunfest.
The hoom is really dreading Charlie's M*nd*y vet-tech appointment - especially the weigh-in.
The two paintings are done - he didn't "finish" them as much as "give up" on them.
He - he needs those naps!
We'll keep you posted!
- Gus
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