Wendell was in town today, and Robin was talking about him. She seemed annoyed that he’s best known for his artwork, when all he seems to want to talk about is food.
Up on the moon, Ribbot was telling me about the Bug-Off scheduled for tomorrow. He thinks he already has the competition locked up, and he told me to prepare to lose.
Outside, Jeremiah and Becky seemed to be playing a word game of some sort. Jeremiah would say a letter, and name a word that started with that letter. But Becky would say something completely different. So either Becky was confused about the game, or I misunderstood it.
It was a nice peaceful night in Forest, and not a whole lot was going on. But I watered my flowers and found two new black roses.
See you next time!