Tragedy struck today: we forgot Bunny at grandma’s house.
It was inevitable. Had to happen some time. But Brownie #2 wailed and wailed until she could wail no more.
We will get Bunny back tomorrow, don’t worry.
In other news…I’m waging a war against the house. Seriously. I drew up battle plans, in three phases, with several skirmishes in each phase. I came out victorious in the first two skirmishes–against the living room and dining room. The kitchen’s holding on, but I’ll root it out tomorrow.
I have plans for vigilance, as well, to ensure the house never falls apart like that again. Or at least for a week. Hopefully.