Twas a fine, fine day to walk the dog. Really. The sun was shining, the grass was prickling, the squishy was bouncing and the bunny was sweet. :D

We played with the rabbids before leaving though. Sorry for the wait Bagel! I was having too much fun with the lead rabbid again. It's one thing I'm just addicted to. At least you were sleeping. You'd need it for later.

Took her out for a little 'test walk', and after finding the right way to not strangle her when tugging the leash, armed with newspaper and spunk we set out for Serendra.

It was adorable how little kids came up to the little beagle, and it was a teeny weeny bit weird how the grown men came up to coo at her. Man was her butt heavy, but durn. She's just so cuddly. We walked Market Market all over to find her food, but alas. There was none. Not even in Rockwell!

Dinner was fondue of cheese with one hell of a kick. Again, I hate the fact that my tongue absolutely refuses the taste of wine point-blank. WHY, DANGIT? WHAY? Couldn't get drunk, couldn't fully enjoy, hell.

Anyway, by the end of the day, all three of us all conked out in Rocky's room. Played more rabbids, but after a while... we ended up sleeping. As in, zzzzzz.

Twas comfy and cozy, and though I got told off once I got home (for being late; I have no self-control) Twas a very, very good day.



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