I am still getting glared at from all directions. My crimes are great. They may never ever forgive me for at least for another week.
“I’m keeping an eye on you!”
You do that, Chestnut. I’m not planning anything else dastardly for the near future.
Even Apple hasn’t been obsessively chewing on me. That’s a pretty big grudge, for Apple.
“Me and my brother are mad at you, ShepherdPerson!”
The Dukelings are feeling better except for being grumpy. They’re still walking funny, but they’re walking funny at almost normal speed. The baby boys are still taking it slow, though. Nova keeps walking all the way to the trees then realizing she left Drake behind.
“Hey, where’d my baby go?”
The three lambs are sticking close together. I don’t know why Angel would be hanging out with the boys, unless it’s just sympathy.
“I’m hiding behind Angel so ScaryShepherdPerson doesn’t grab me!”
Drake’s ability to avoid being photographed is approaching the ridiculous. Eventually I’m going to lose my patience and chase him all over the field with the camera until I get a clear shot.
“Where are my Dukelings? I want my Dukelings back!”
Don’t worry Duke, you’ll get your little minions back, just as soon as they stop walking funny.