The tsunami didn't do anything and neither did Moldy. It wasn't a beautiful day, either, it was a soggy mess.
Now it has stopped raining though.
So what, it will probably start again soon.
We are sick of the rain and mud. Even Willen the fat Haflinger is sick of it, he wouldn't come up to the fence for a raisin bagel yesterday because he didn't want to walk through the mud. Instead he let Tommy take his bagel. The farmer's jaw dropped almost to the ground.
Tommy is a bagel hog, he would swim across Vaughn Bay for a bagel.
It is spring now, it doesn't matter what the calendar says. All the blossoms are blooming and the frogs are delirious with the their nighttime singing.
I don't know if anyone has bought the naming rights, I doubt it, but anyway I have suggested two names for Moldy's babies and they are "under consideration," whatever that means.
My suggestions are Fungus and Mildew, because these are mold names, and Moldy's name is Moldy.
Then they could be called Gus and Dewey, like the decimal. Nice.
That is if they ever show up.
