hrrrrrrg

Man, I'm runnin' out of ideas for tricks to teach Rasputin. Maybe I'll just train him to attack General Guy on sight.
This is a big step, but I've decided I ain't gonna tie him to rocks no more. It's gotten to the point where he'd need rocks so big he wouldn't be able to fit through the window, and I know how much he loves his tree. I'm just gonna hafta find some other way to keep him strong.

So I guess Ivy's here again. Whatever.

Hey, Fuzzbutt. If I hear you or your stupid trumpet-bird-thing are givin' Green any trouble, there's gonna be hell to pay.

( Private to Green )

( Private to self, unhackable )

...Y'know what? I deserve a break. I ain't comin' to classes today.