There was a meteor shower in Forest tonight. I stopped on the bridge to watch a shooting star fly past.
On my walk around town, I saw a happy cat and a sad cat:
Poppy asked me for a new catchphrase. I tried to teach her “poopy,” but the game wouldn’t let me. So I added an extra “o” and it worked fine.
I saw two snowballs near each other, so I made a snowman.
If you’ve been reading this blog for a long time, you may know that one of my long-term goals is to line all my paths with gold roses that I bred myself. My collection has been growing lately, so I replaced the red roses leading to my museum with gold roses. I still have a bunch of other gold roses in certain areas of town, but I still have a long way to go.
