|Charlie, "My worst hair day is better than your best, hoomin."|
|Espresso, "The 'pellet cruncher' is fully operational, hoomin; why?"|
Good Evening, Everybun!
A bad hair day? There are no bad hair days this side of the grass, hoomin. It's been a quiet, long day. Our hoomin escaped into lesson plans, we napped. He would try to take some pics, we dodged. He tried to give us some head rubs, we acquiesced.
And tomorrow ..., tomorrow we pop open the last couple of Mini Snickers saved for one of those nebulous, special occasions. He will get his second shot; that's special enough for us. We'll keep you posted, of course.
Good Night, and Good Luck!