This week I had another resident try to skip town, but I think I talked some sense into her. But other than that it was a pretty quiet time in Narnia. No presents, no letters, no surprises. Of course, I guess you have to enjoy the calm before the storm, because that's what it usually is, right? Anyway, there's still some silliness after the jump!
Look, Poncho, I don't care if the next town festival is to knit sweaters. If you want to knit yourself a sweater, that would be totally awesome. Because wearing that T-shirt my bf created, you look pink and naked and it's creepy. Even the fugliest Christmas sweater would be an improvement!
I was surprised that Freya wanted to go, but since I like her occasionally sassy and fabulous commentary, I didn't want her to leave Narnia. So I asked her to stay, and she said she would still have to think on it. I've been having such good luck changing peoples' mind lately I keep worrying that the next one is going to be the one who won't listen to me.
Luckily, when I saw her just outside of her home the next day, I chatted her up and she admitted she was still on the fence. And this time when I said "Don't go," she happily decided to stay. Now watch her clam up and not be fabulous anymore!
Now, technically Peanut was talking about fossils, here. But I don't know... I get the feeling that "fossils" might be code for something else. You know what I mean? Peanut's a newbie, so I don't know her very well. And there's just something about a pink squirrel with shifty eyes... I don't know... (It makes you wonder why she was so paranoid about cleaning the corners of her home earlier, too, don't it? What was she afraid I'd see?)