Greetings, Everybun!
We rolled out the secret project onto the runway and watched it take off. It disappeared into the heavy, gray skies, and now it's all out of our paws. The groovy gray heavens are supposed to stay with us for most of the day. It's the perfect decompressing, chore fiddling, lesson planning kind of weather. We'll try to decompress and catch up on all those snorgles, head rubs, and cookies. It's not that the hoomin neglected his duties; it's just we can't let him off the hook too easily ;-)
We'll keep you posted,
- Gus
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