He's suspiciously eying the tetherbunny. He's been in and out of the rainy balcony a dozen times, already, and zoomed around the house as if fueled by Tabasco.
One of the local bloggers wants to get a scooter like mine. Dang, and here I thought I was keepin' it a secret! ;)
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I can't seem to get several of mine to get off of my desk and out of my way, or stop hanging on my arm while I'm trying to type today. I think I will pack them all up and send them up to hang out with Curly and his tetherbunny.
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