I feel like some sort of hunter-gatherer. Minus the hunter part (but it doesn't make as much sense to say just gatherer). I wandered into the kitchen looking for food, and what I came up with were a handful of dried fruit, a couple almonds, a few grapes and strawberries, and a bit of salad. I guess the dried pineapple wasn't something a normal
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It seems to have gotten cold everywhere again! Even here, where the weather has been so contrary to what all our friends around the country would talk about. Oreo's been meowing about stuff like crazy, too. He keeps wanting treats. He sounds very tortured, as well. Punk.
And we totally bookmarked that link! We're gonna use it next time we have to translate someone with a northern dialect!
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