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| Charlie from an art night earlier in the week. |
Bun evening, Everybunny!
We're knocking on wood and loafing about, tucks out and all.
Charlie has been doing pretty well since Friday without any additional Metacam, so the standing question remains, "What gives!?"
No matter, we enjoy the moments.
We didn't do any evening art last night; we hung out, and it was good and precious.
This morning we were up and ready for breakfast before the biped, and the misfolded protein thought he won the lotto.
Of course, he's still short on sleep, and keeps on doing not the zombie stomp, but the zombie schlep. No, he ain't no Iron Man.
And yours truly? I'm looking for the next article to get my teeth into in the Science mag. They go well with my apple sticks. My hoomin is worried.
Good night and good luck!
- Gus











