Front Steps represent Primest Real Estate for Winter Season.
Emissary quite persuading ....and patient... we consideration him...
OH NO!! Something we say?Speak to We!
Truly we receive Cold Shoulder!
No, we gnot sulking, we hypernating! Mayhap our absence inducts Gnome-Appreciation sensation.
HIBernating! We in state of hibernation.
No, we in state of Massachusetts. People's Republik of Cambridge if we exacting. We hypernating during winter season of ignoramusing us..
Mayhap you mean ignoring us....
...as we prevented from blogging with fandom. Truly we censored...
Truly you getting fat and oddly strange. Mayhap you need exercise!
Ayeeee, such a long season, winter. Yes we exorcise cold weather; hypernation stirring us crazy!
Aggh! Дед Мороз and Снегурочка arrive by stealth while we asleeping!
We exert to remain awake to receive them, but we cannot remain eyes wide all gnight.
But happily they leave by with подарки! We belt carols... you join me in Tri belyh konya?
Rather we sing Pesnya Deda Moroza instead?!
Truly we deserving of many gifts and presents!
Mmmft! so gnot funny, Vladimir! I see gnothing!
Ah haha, truly you funnyish with gno head.
Mayhap I design you gno head... awesome behaving especially important this season. Prank not or we receive coal as receivable in stockings!
Oh! Oh! Yes! Estimable reminder of opportunistic opportunity to admirable behaviour... what shall we do to curry favours?
Yes tragically I experience complete memory evaporating -- which render me truly innocent from hedge-jacking hi-jinx.
So you pleading innocent by insanity?
Ex-actly! I insanely innocent! Truly I insane... Poor woeful Vladimir! He amnesia victim.... like yourself...
Wait... you recalling own self name! And you recalling I amnesial -- You have gnot memory evaporation! You... faker!
One month you amnesiac, Greta. Collect and proceed! Chop chop!
Verily, I linger so memory clouded...partial recalling you approach...i reverse...reverse...
No no Greta, exert gnot with memory attempts... relaaaaaax... go forward, not back....
Distinctly I remember you approach me... i reverse.... and then....
No no no Greta, we look for ward, not behind! Continue at future we must!
We toil in hot sun for garden harvest... sweatings sting eyes...
Vladimir you so drama. We atone "our" (*ahem*) misbehavings to escape DogHouse.
Mayhap we sing peasant songs to ease work load...! Bag powerful heavy...song arriving in throat...назад в былые времена...
Please not to s--Hey, what the -- you eat! You sneak snacks!
Ah..heh heh...tiny taste for crop acceptableness. I quality control!
Ha more we need you Quantity control! I check bag!
by Greta & Vladimir
