Charlie asked the hoomin, "What's with the brush, biped?" "Oh, just an extra spa service!" she was told. Well, she didn't order that extra service and couldn't care less for it. Of course, the hoomin tried to take the bush to my back too, silly goose! Neh, we don't like your "extras," hoomin.
See? How's that for an exciting week? Right. Our hoomin said he's going to read and nap this weekend. He had four M*nd*ys this week. Better him than me, that's what I say. Read faster, will ya, or you'll never get through that thing. Sigh, the book of regulations seems to go, and on, and on. But, as long as he takes snorgle breaks with us, he'll get through it.
We'll keep you posted,