We have a new pinkie in the neighborhood. She either slept all wrong, or is having quite a shocking experience getting used to her neighbors.
She joins the group who were previously paying homage to Darth Mingo. They are now just grazing around peacefully. Wolverine and Sparty herons are currently demanding everyone's allegiance.
I'm still amazed at how this silly flamingo joke has grown, and I'm still finding different ones.
In other news:
I worked till 12:30, wrote a chapter in Secret Cellar, had handbell practice, and writers' group in the evening. Very full day.
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