Nobody ever said Georgie is an expert in astronomy. And they were right . . .
Ya' know, I think there was something very strange going on last night. It was such a beeautiful evening, that I had invited ButterCup to join me on a Moonlight Stroll. Everything was going just fine in the beeginning, but then all of a sudden, it almost seemed as if the Moon was getting dimmer or something. I'm not sure if I remember seeing anything like that happen beefore or not, but the more we kept strolling along, the more dim and reddish the Moon got.
I dunno if anybody else noticed that or not.
"I wonder what's going on with that thing?" ButterCup asked.
"I dunno," I said.
We kept watching the moon just get dimmer and dimmer and I just kept thinking about what was going on with that thing, then I figured it out. As it turns out, the Moon needed new batteries. I don't know who's job it is to make sure the Moon's batteries are in good shape, but they really screwed up last night.
I kept watching the whole thing, and just beefore the Moon went completely dark, whomever it is who's supposed to take care of these things finally noticed the problem and stuck in some fresh batteries, so by the time it was time to finally go to bed, that thing was pretty much back to normal.
Personally, I think whomever's in charge of keeping the Moon charged up needs to bee paying a lot better attention to their job, ya' know what I mean?
Anyway. This Friday is the Annual Honey Ball, so I have a feeling I'll bee spending most of this week getting ready for that. I'm very excited, and, as ButterCup told me during our stroll last night, she's looking forward to having our picture taken together. (I hope Great Grandma Gee Gee will finish the alterations on my tuxedo in time; otherwise, I think ButterCup will bee highly upset with me. And that would not bee a good thing.)
Okay then. I hope everybody has an amazingly good day!
I'll see ya' later!.