Proper Painting

This morning, I found Joan selling turnips for 106 bells apiece. That’s higher than usual, but I was able to buy 3,100 of them.

Joan: The asking price is 106 bells per turnip. What do you think, kiddo?Later on tonight, I found Octavian sitting on my metal bench. But he wasn’t taking a nap like he recently said he likes to do; he was just sitting and enjoying the cool, crisp evening.

Octavian: I'm just sitting here thinking about life while the night winds blow. Yeah, I can be poetic too!Up at the Dream Suite, Luna told me that Bek from Codytown was my most recent dream visitor.

Meanwhile, Amelia stole something out of Rolf’s mailbox! At least, that’s what I heard. Sort of. 😛

Amelia: I can't keep it! Everyone will say I took it from Rolf's mailbox! You KNOW how people talk!Actually it was delivered to Amelia by accident. Or so she claims. But I told her I’d return the package to Rolf regardless. But when I got to his house, he seemed a bit confused. I guess he’s his own guard dog.

Rolf: Woof woof!It turns out the package was really a gift meant for me. I opened it, and it was a deep-blue tank. I have like 300 of these already.

Rolf: You're the one who delivered it to me, so it's kind of silly, but here you go, tiger!I took a walk outside to clear my thoughts. I also took a look up at the moon and stars.

The moon and stars.By now, Octavian was in his house. He offered to sell me a proper painting for 3,136 bells. I needed that painting for the museum, so I took a chance on it.

Octavian: Before I knew it, I had spent a ton of money on this crazy-looking proper painting...I made my way towards the museum, but Agent S stopped me. She told me she had an elephant in her pocket! Actually, an elephant tee, but I was really hoping to see Big Top jump out of there.

Agent S: Hey, hey! Guess what I've got in my pockets right now? Yeah, it's an elephant tee!She offered to trade it for a simple armchair I had in my pockets, and I agreed to the exchange. After that, I made my way up to Main Street. But when I saw Canberra, I fell flat on my face! I wasn’t expecting to see a creature like that in the middle of the night!

Falling on my face on Main Street.I quickly walked around her (with a tight hold on my wallet) and went into the museum. Blathers told me that the proper painting was real!

Manet's last major work of art. The scene is mostly shown in the reflection in the mirror at the bar.Thanks for stopping by and I’ll see you all next time!