Late Again
Dear Readers, The younger weasel doesn’t know about interrogative pronouns. If you ask her where she’s been, she says, “What?” And it’s not because she didn’t hear you. Neither weasel
Dear Readers, The younger weasel doesn’t know about interrogative pronouns. If you ask her where she’s been, she says, “What?” And it’s not because she didn’t hear you. Neither weasel
Hello Readers, Oh, I have another great animation treat for you! Just below you will find another excellent movie by one of Annie’s students. This one about a GANG FIGHT!
Hello Readers, Oh, I’ve missed you. I have been so distracted lately, by so many things, and I didn’t write you last week, but I didn’t forget you either. I
Ach! Dear readers! I missed a week! Sorry! It all started when I realized I hadn’t taken a bath in a while. Look how filthy I was. Harriet was reading
Hello Readers! Can you tell I’ve cheered up since last week? Do you want to know why? The answer is: Halloween Candy! I’ve found another benefit of living with the weasels.
Oh readers, I can think of nothing to write about today. I spent a miserable weekend at the bottom of a basket of stuffed animals. Illiterate riff raff. Can you
Hello Readers and Happy Columbus Day! He may not have discovered America, but he was certainly a good sailor. Well, this weekend was very busy. For one, I went to
Hello Fine Readers, Do you like apples? I do. I like them right off the tree. This weekend I went apple picking with the weasels. I picked 4 pecks and
Good morning readers, I hope you had a nice weekend. I had a very eventful one! You know I’m domesticated, right? A dog like me is very accustomed to humans.
Hello Readers! Have you noticed anything different about me lately? Maybe the size of my Brain? It’s like one-third the size of my body! Maybe that’s because I use 54%
Hello Readers! Guess what? This week it was my birthday! As you may have already guessed, I’m a Virgo. How old am I? Wouldn’t you like to know! Harriet threw
Hello loyal readers, Well it is back to school here at Harriet and Mickey headquarters. The weasels are off at some school playing with their lunch boxes. Food seems to
Annie is reading, very slowly, Swann’s Way: In Search of Lost Time, Vol. 1 by Marcel Proust.
She is also reading Nudge by Thaler and Sunstein
Mickey is reading The Elevator by Yael Frankel.