August 24th, 2003

Arwen and Fizz

The Pub

An odd day. The 2-foots went out today to a place they call "the pub". They were gone for about three hours. When they got home, they were acting stupid, and their breath smelled of something that made me want to keel over!

I think that this pub place must be some kind of punishment they have to do, because someone had oviously made them take something that affected them quite significantly.

On a brighter note, when they got home, we spent all the rest of the day in the garden. Bliss.
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