Hey guys. We’re George and Shy Guy. You’ve never met us but you were friends with our brother Feodore. He gave you bizness licenses for Texas and Birginia and was also the first graduate of the Marty School of Bizness Correspondence Course. He was a smart boy who left our house and mommy proud. And […]
You know you lub it.
Big FANK YOU to our new friend and bizness associate, Twilight Sparkle, for getting us back in Bizness again! Wimbley couldn’t take the trabel juice to come wiff us (it would clash wiff his medisin) but it made him so happy to fink about bizness again, so we took a quick trip to Mississippi ourselbes […]
It’s medisin time again…ugh. I don’t really like it, but I do get lots of kisses and snuggles. Fibbs finks it tastes good and if I leabe any on my chin he licks my face off. Mom says dat the big medisin should be kicking in soon, so maybe more improbments coming soon. My back […]
Look at my twirly whisker! But shhhh…. I’m trying to hab a nap.
Hai eberyone! Dis Wimbley. I feel like I’m defying the odds and getting a little bit better ebery day. I feel strong and I’m happy and I’m still finking about the elepants and treasure, but right now I’m just habbing a lick from my moms cheesy cracker.
When you are sitting alone quietly at night, and all ob a sudden you hear *crunch**crunch**crunch**crunch*… you look around, yet you see noffing, and deep down inside you know. The secret snacker has struck again!!