Guinness here. Poor, pitiful me. Things are pretty rough as you can see.
Me and Mag-Pie got banished to the cabin for the entire weekend. Our Dad is re-doing the floors. He said no wolfies allowed. HRMPH!
Looks like Maggers took the news pretty bad too, eh?
But here is a glimmer of light in our troublesome time...Sandra and Angelina from Silvershoe came for a visit! They finally get to meet Maggi.
She reminds them a lot of Silver. I agree.
But they soon leave and I find myself once again all alone in the forest. SOB.
At 4:30 AM I demand to go our for a bathroom break. GACK! WHAT THE...!?? I can't believe my eyes!
And Maggi can't believe her feet! Looks like winter got mixed up with Halloweenies this year.
Wake me up in the Spring.