Since my human is again gone for the week to another of these seminar thingies, I thought I might as well go fishing!
Please forgive the mess my human left behind. This is her desk. Well, no, sorry, this is my desk but this is her mess.
Anyway, the humans say to get fish you need to fish or go fishing. So fishing I went. But there were no salmon to fish. No fish at all actually. Nothing but Milou…
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Meeeeeee-looooooo…