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Hellos, Everybunny!
Everybun is doing well. Sometimes, no news is still the best news. Other than that, it's hot, the tropics are quiet, and we're doing that "one paw in front of the other dance." As long as I get my sub-q fluids and the tiny, golden nuggets keep coming, my hoomin recombobulates.
This morning's routine got a little scrambled because my hoomin disappeared to help friends with moving prep. All went well, and we can all catch up on naps and loafing. And arting, yes. Ya have to keep up with that, or your soul will turn dark blue and rot. Soul Stasis is always bad news.
We just received our "How ya guyz doin'!?" courtesy cookies, so we should be set until the afternoon. Then we'll take over the "studio," pass judgment, disapprove, critique, and criticize, make unreasonable demands, and extract more snacker bribes.
We'll keep you posted!
- Charlie
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