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| Charlie and Gus |
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| "Graham Cracker and Mel" - the bunnanas are in! |
Good evening, Everybun!
The storm came and went, dropped a good bit of rain, and disappeared. Now it's windy, and the temps are dropping. All in all, we have a good Bunday going on, and the evening is still young. My hoomin made good on the promise of painting the bunnanas. At least they are roughed in. Of course, the trap lies in overworking them to death. I mean, they need work, but there is a point where they need to be let go because they won't get any better.I stayed with Gussy all day - he needs me like that occasionally. Spressy got a lot of time with my hoomin, though. And, of course, as soon as my hoomin said something about Spressy's sneezing being on the mend - Spressy threw a little sneezing fit. Oh, I smell the nebulizer for the murderizer.
Goodnight, and good luck!
- Charlie
2 comments:
the trick is not to say optimistic things aloud, lest the universe be in a playful mood.
... true, the universe seems to have a strange sense of humor.
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