On Wednesday, Forest had its first snow flurries of the season. Whitney the white wolf welcomed the winter weather, saying the cold air feels like it’s scrubbing her insides clean. That’s a weird way of wording that. 😛
When I spoke with Filbert, he told me that he left some sparkling cider outside overnight. But when he found it in the morning, it had turned into sherbet!
He was so happy about that…until he asked me to catch a black bass for him and I declined. He was bummed out then. Sorry, squirrel.
Yesterday, Curt was already trying to move out of town! He’s only lived in town for two weeks! Even though I don’t care for Curt much, I don’t like letting anyone move out after just two weeks. (Well, unless it’s someone I really hate, like Jambette or Yuka.)
Filbert told me that he’s the undisputed champ of figure skating. Well, the undisputed champ of watching figure skating on TV. 😉
Tonight, Bones asked me to make a delivery to Truffles…for a bite. That’s his new catchphrase, which I mentioned last week.
I took it over to Truffles, and the gift was a bold check shirt. Truffles called it a “safe” choice, despite the shirt’s claim of being bold. 😛 When I returned to Bones, he rewarded me with some old flooring. Fortunately, no bites were bitten. 😛
I headed over to the Roost in the museum, and K.K. Slider performed “K.K. Technopop” for me. It’s a pretty boring song when sung live.
After the show, I visited Caroline. She’s sick with a cold, so I gave her some medicine.
By contrast, Whitney was feeling really good. In fact, she thinks she’s going to start playing lacrosse! That was random, but sure. Good luck with it, Whitney!
Does she realize it’s a team sport, though? She’s more of a lone wolf. 😉
See you all next week!