I have to start by saying I’m coming out of hibernation. See my fur. It’s coming off. I’m shedding. I do that. Then we are *all* under stress here at the Hotel Thompson. This is a picture from last week. We still had carpet… then. 🙂 That’s all I’m saying about that. Tomorrow is a big day here. I can’t tell you anymore than that – well except it’s almost over.
I can tell you though that last week I might have cornered a worker here at the Hotel Thompson. Might is a pretty strong word. See, who would have known that a strong, tall guy could be afraid of a little oinker. He was working in the kitchen. I thought I would check on him and walked up behind him and oinked. You know he jumped pretty high – I was amazed. So there I was having a conversation with him and oinking. He squealed pretty high too. Then mom came in holding the little guy Houdini and was trying to wrestle me out of the kitchen. I was just trying to help… really I was. Raise your hand if you believe me. I see you – thank you. Stupid worker.
