My brother's on his way. That means a trip to the WalMart (Yes, I hate WalMart. Who doesn't?), and Harold may be able to get a new home. WooHooo!!!
I want to see if I can't find one of those pots that go on the floor for him to move into. He's a couple of feet tall, so I think that it might be about time for that. I suppose I'll see what they have.
Need food too. Must get food. Must get food or Jon will eat Harold. Bad Bad Bad
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