This Isn’t Blue

Vladimir came down with a cold today. As tempting as it may be to let the cranky bears start dying off, it unfortunately doesn’t work that way. 😉 So I gave him some medicine…but it didn’t seem to help just yet.

Vladimir: What? It's not...like the medicine's going to...work right...this minute or anything, sparkles...

Down at the Roost, I asked K.K. Slider for a random song. He performed K.K. Sonata for me.

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

I later visited Queenie, and I was snooping through her bureau. I think she saw me. 😉

It's surprisingly clean and tidy in here.

Curt asked me for some blue furniture, but Nook ‘n’ Go didn’t have anything that was clearly blue. But they did have a wave breaker, which looked like a slightly bluish shade of gray. It was only 1,408 bells, so I bought it. However, Curt bluntly told me it was not blue. Well it was the best I could do!

Curt: Hey, kiddo, you know this isn't blue, right?
Lay off me, I’m colorblind!