Blossom Speaks

Blossom has come to live with me. I was nervous at first . . . but . . .well . . . I think I'm handling this very well. I've cleaned out her ears for her . . . played with all her toys . . . and pretended that she is a sheep that needs herding. As far as I can tell, snacks are being given equally . . . but I'll continue to monitor the handing out of cookies. Gotta go . . . I've got to chase Blossom around the dining room table.