Aaafteer aa Weeeeek...

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You won't believe what Dad did! He took my log away for the entire week! Luckily, I'm not confined to my Nook anymore, but if I get anywhere near the boundary I'll be in trouble. So, all week I've slept, eaten bugs, slept, tried to control Moz, etc. I've never been more annoyed in my whole life. And that's putting it lightly.

So, this morning I've been running in circles, and polishing the floor. Mum is making a garden, so I'm going to help dig out an area later. Digging into rock: oh, it'll be so fun.

Before I do anything else, I realised that you might think that my family is being unnecessarily mean and cruel and strict. Well, lion life is very strict, especially in the time of MaNnIeS. Usually, what I just did in a clan meeting would get me confined to the house for three days. That's nothing, because there's so much to do there. But here... there's even more to do. And it's all work.

"Hey, NookBoy, whatcha writing?"

Ugh. LaLa will never let me live this down.

"I'm writing about how ug-" I see Mum's look. "-eautiful you are. Beautiful. Very."

She grins at me, in  what she calls a 'fashionable' way. I'm reminded of a toad I saw stuck in the swamp. Except uglier.

"Stop writing in your log and get working, Roarsaener," growls Dad.

"Yes, Cheif."


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