My name is Foo Foo and I have a new friend. His name is Wombat. Wombat stands with me throughout the night (and also day) by Gracie’s bedside. I cannot see Wombat when the light is switched off because he is so brown, so dark. Sometimes I think he looks more like a mouse than a wombat.
Wombat is a foreigner. He hails from Australia. He is still very new to me but I will spend time to know him better. I wonder if he likes carrots.
gracieq: Maybe next time, when you get meat/seafood back from grocery, it’s a better idea to portioned them...
Grace: thanks gracie for the tip! it will come in handy when I get to deep fry one day. gracieq: Good on you for the stretching and crunches part! You’re motivating me to start my yoga again too!... Grace: haha. im glad i didn’t cook burnt stuff considering the bad mood I was in.
mooo: i’m sure there are other friends who can treasure ya friendship more than the friend that that chose...
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Oooo…a wombat! I love how warm they are real life and they weigh a lot too! I could feel it slowly crushing my legs when I got to carry one for a pic op in Australia. Still, they’re so cute!!!
Hi Wombat! Wanna meet tiggy?
gracieq: I’ve not met one in real life…and I sure hope I will have a chance one day.
Mousy: Wombat says hi to tiggy.