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| Gus and Charlie |
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| Charlie |
Hellos, Everybunny!
We're doing well. You know, the usual - golden pellets, beastly appetite. Stalking the hoomin for cookies and apple sticks.
The tropics are waking up, and we're stocking up on evacuation supplies. The latest blob may be getting someone in a week or so; it's just hard to tell who's gonna get it this time. We hope nobunny will.
As luck would have it, I have an appointment with Dr. Zellner next Saturday for bladder expression. I'll probably get a good looking over, too. Gus will get a pawdicure, and we should be good to go if we have to go on an "evacuation vacation."
We learned yesterday of Jim Lovell's passing, and it hit hard. Like with everybunny else - there's never ever a good time for that.
Today we'll be loafing and arting. My hoomin will try to paint the latest tar pit scars out of his mind. Sigh. But you gotta make your nut. And yes, it could be worse.
We'll keep you posted!
- Charlie
1 comment:
I was sorry to hear of Lovell's passing too. I'm old enough to remember Apollo 13. Lived it in real time.
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