Today was, of course, the day we were supposed to all die.
Zombies.
Flood.
Fire.
Something.
But it was only a bonfire at an "end of the world" party.
Pretty lame for an apocalypse.
It would have been a great day for the world to end, though.
I got to see my retired babies.
The kids helped me groom them.
And Kim and the kids got to finally meet and play with Sugar.
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