It’s Not Pineapple Juice

Candi was apparently starting to enter the (human) house acre, and as I was running, I accidentally pushed her back into the acre she came from. That was a bit unusual.

Pushing Candi into another acre.Anyway, I went on to Nookington’s and bought up all five pieces of candy he had for sale, just in case I play the game for Halloween tomorrow.

Nookington's all sold out of candy.I went in Carmen’s house and she tried to sell me an opulent rug or shanty wall for all the money I was carrying: 18,989 bells. No way!

Carmen: Care to buy an opulent rug or a shanty wall for 18,989 bells?So I hopped on her dual pineapple beds and rolled around in them. I won’t tell you what I left in her bed, but I’ll give you a hint: It’s not pineapple juice.

Leaving something in Carmen's pineapple beds.I then pulled some weeds, talked to a few more of my neighbors, went to the post office to deposit all my bells in the bank, and headed for home. I changed into an “A” shirt, just so my short circuit shirt (a valuable Gracie exclusive) doesn’t get ruined at Halloween tomorrow.

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