Bun evening, Everybun!
It's been just a good old, boring, lazy Bunday. A true, first Bunday of Summer, if there ever was one.
Everybunny got up ready for the weekend, and even my hoomin crawled out from under whatever it was that flattened him yesterday.
The rain and thunder showed up late, just in time to spice up the night. ..The frogs just outside the door loved it, of course, and crickets partied until the sun came up.
It's about to get late here, but thank Bun for the long weekend. Who knows, maybe tomorrow the hoomin will get up ready to just be and enjoy the daylight.
Right now, I can hear his marbles popping again, like popcorn, popping out of his mind over tiny, micro-micro changes to our routine. We night awled all night in the living room, and Charlie is napping in the "wrong" bundo this afternoon - out of the half dozen bundos and "favorite spots," you know.
Good night and good luck!
- Gus
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