mingle bells

[crittersheep]

WHO: you
WHERE: the pasture!
WHEN: THRU DAY 49

[it's still the holidays but hey. whatchu up to folks]

Comments

[electricflock]

Outdoor hot tub! Would be like hot spring.

[rugpull]

We deserve that lots.

[electricflock]

[streeeeetches out his front paws then tucks them under his poof again]

Lots and lots. Would be very nice on big snowy days. Nighttime too.

[rugpull]

Wonder if we could get one put in now if we do a big party or some shit?

[electricflock]

Think so. Is kind of thing we’ve gotten before.

[rugpull]

[kneads into the top of this bird's head]

Yeh yeh. We'll enjoy something nice together again~

[electricflock]

[fluffs his feathers up prr prr prr]

More and more nice things for us~

[rugpull]

I wonder what the other flocks been up to.

[electricflock]

Fifi says Clover might run a casino. Said we could make it double rite when they do if we want, like poker party.

[rugpull]

Sounds like ya gonna take charge of that double double?

[electricflock]

[whistles a little, double double!]

I can! Would be good to do something with Clover.

[rugpull]

So many sweet babies over there and also Zenieth and Fifi.

[electricflock]

But Zenith and Fifi love the babies.

[rugpull]

Soft hearts and hard heads.

[electricflock]

Is good combination.

[rugpull]

They're good guys. Probably too good.

[electricflock]

Too good for own sake?

[rugpull]

Mosta ya around here too good...

[electricflock]

Think some people were worse in places where they were from.

[rugpull]

Good cuz we too nice around here.

[electricflock]

[slooooowly rolls over and relocates biscuit to his tummy]

Are we too nice too?

[rugpull]

...sometimes. I worry about ya gettin' hurt.

[electricflock]

[folds his big paws over top of biscuit]

Might. Don’t want to be hurt, but don’t want you or anyone else hurt either.

[rugpull]

[sounding his age for a moment]

I hate gettin' hurt, Muffin.

[electricflock]

[licks the top of his head]

Will try harder to keep you safe.