On Saturday, I received Hopper’s goodbye letter in the mail.
I then found a note in a bottle on the beach, and it contained a letter from a husband to a wife.
I caught two new fish I needed, a piranha and a giant snakehead. Of course, I quickly donated them both to the museum.
Later on, at the Roost, K.K. Slider performed K.K. Chorale for me.
I played again tonight, and Kiki was sick. I gave her some medicine, so hopefully she’ll get better and not bug me for medicine ever again.
Big Top was talking about Curly and Margie, wondering if they were dating or just friends. I gave a neutral answer when he asked me about it, and he said that he just likes talking about other people.
Crazy Redd was in town, trying to sell me a calm painting. I kept calm and walked right out of his tent.
Blathers seemed smitten with an “elegant lady” from the big city that recently visited the museum. Even though he said otherwise, it was clear by the way he kept going on and on about her.
There was a new house in town, and I found Rocco the hippo inside. I’m not exactly shouting hip-hip-hooray over his arrival.
