My Eyre neighbor, Mr. Welinder--proprietor of the Odditorium--stopped by and he and Mr. G. Hax and I had a hilarious chat.Mr. Hax is wrestling my squirrel Squeaky...Dr. Mason will probably have to treat him at the hospital (or as Mr. Welinder called it "the Swiss Embassy" and regarded it as suspicious for lacking patients) for squirrel bites now. Oh my, that just looks all sorts of wrong... Can you see me rolling my eyes? Poor Squeaky.
At one point, poor Lady Edwina was pulled into the crazy conversation's fray. Something about agents, houses blowing up, where was she at a certain time, she might not want to leave the region for a while...
At least I made some progress on building my Regency home today. I didn't want to leave it as an eyesore before my travels.
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Mr. Hax would better take care of his hands if he wants to get his gallery opened any time soon!!
Isn't that the truth, but noooo...he'd rather squirrel wrestle!
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