Late for a Walking Stick

Boots approached me tonight, and gave me his stool!

Boots: Champ! Look, just take my stool, and don't say a word about it!
I’m not your doctor.

Apparently, just passing the stool (over to me) was a major accomplishment for him. 😀

Boots: Yes! Major accomplishment!
You’re a big kid now!

Lolly later gave me a taiko drum for that stool. But she also asked me for a favor: She wanted me to catch her a walking stick.

Lolly: I'd like you to catch a walking stick for me, please.
Can’t you just borrow Tortimer’s?

I agreed to help her out, but I soon realized there was a problem. It was too late at night for walking sticks to be out! How am I ever supposed to earn her picture, when she asks me for impossible tasks? Ugh.

Up at Club LOL, K.K. Slider performed K.K. Ragtime. Dizzy and Tom were also there at the club, enjoying the show.

K.K.: Enough tuning--let's groove. This next one is for you, Jeff. It's called K.K. Ragtime.

When I got back to town, Hornsby wanted to trade his peachy tank for my kiwi tank. I agreed to the trade; it was one fruity shirt for another.

Hornsby: Wanna trade it for my sweet, sweet kiwi tank?

My recent dream visitors have been Stewie from Hotwheel, A+ from IDK, Fraussie from Pelltown, Sammy from Kalos, Caden from Powell, and Juliette from Okanwe. Thanks for stopping by, and have a great day!