My Goose is Cooked

Just a very short update for you all tonight. Goose asked me for a new greeting, so I told him to say “Cook my goose!”

Goose: Cook my goose!I then watered my flowers and headed up to the museum for K.K.’s weekly performance. I let him pick the song, and he went with Lucky K.K.

K.K.: All right, get ready to dig the riffs on this ditty: Lucky K.K..

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