A notice posted on the bulletin board serves as a reminder of the countdown on New Year’s Eve.
Angus wanted me to catch a dung beetle for him, but I refused. I wasn’t interested in being a hamburger helper tonight.
I went down to the Roost to catch K.K.’s weekly performance, and he sang K.K. Safari for me. But snow probably isn’t the best weather for a safari, doggy dude.
I saw a huge shadow in the ocean, and my first thought was COCO! That’s what some former ACCF friends and I used to jokingly call a coelacanth. But when I fished it out, it wasn’t a coelacanth but a tuna. Still a nice catch!
Bunnie asked me to make a delivery to Ed, and I agreed to help out. It seemed like a regular, boring delivery until Ed opened the package. It contained a stroller! I think Bunnie is telling Ed he’s going to be a father!
I’m sure Ed will provide Bunnie with a stable relationship. And if a bunch of baby horse bunnies start showing up, I know why! I returned to Bunnie to tell her the delivery was complete, and she rewarded me with a water bird. What am I supposed to do with this?
