On Sunday night, I played while the fireworks festival was underway. I enjoyed the heart-shaped firework wrapping around the moon in this picture.
At the event plaza, Isabelle gave me a bulb bobber. I put it on and continued to enjoy the fireworks.
Today (Tuesday) is Boots’ birthday, and I attended his party. Rolf was also there to help him celebrate. I gave Boots a metal guitar for his birthday present, and it really seemed to make him happy.
Rolf tried to say that he was a better friend to Boots than I am, because he arrived at the party first. That was kind of rude.
But overall, Boots had a good birthday party.
Outside, Agent S was sneaking around Hornsby’s house…being a spy! She even asked if I wanted to join in!
But then she said she was just kidding. Yeah, right. We all know you’re a spy, Agent S!
My recent dream visitors have been Miss from Nowhere and Sydney from S.I.; thanks for stopping by!
Am I the only one who thought of that Gatorade commercial where people were shown crying and sweating the stuff upon seeing Boots’ comment?