Turtle & Canary, Sunday
Dolf didn't have any guests coming for him. Not like last year's surprise, anyway. He was... not moping at all around the shop, really: he was running after Nana with a broom, trying to keep her from shedding on everything. Again. And drooling. Also again. And trying not to listen to the radio, but that was a new one (sort of).
Instead, he'd turned his own dingy radio back on - the one attuned to the Dutch Wereldomroep - and was trying to focus on... that.
And not the parents.
Or the drool stuck to his shoe...
Today's Squishy flavors: Ouders, Padres, Eltern.
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Instead, he'd turned his own dingy radio back on - the one attuned to the Dutch Wereldomroep - and was trying to focus on... that.
And not the parents.
Or the drool stuck to his shoe...
Today's Squishy flavors: Ouders, Padres, Eltern.
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