-The Library Incident-
One of the perks of having an annual pass to the train system between BunnyBurrow and Manta Bay was that the Hopps girls didn't need a holiday to visit a certain group of goofballs in the seaside city.
Sometimes they just needed to miss their friends enough and put on a set of cute watering eyes for their parents and they could be packed and out the door heading for a weekend adventure.
The Rose family had to constantly remind Stu and Bonnie that it was no bother and how Sarah and Judy were like family and always welcome.
The two bunnies from the farming town though never showed up without a care package from the Hopps Family Farm though. Something that was of course always appreciated and quickly used up.
The girls had just finished dinner and after Sarah, Judy, and Trisha finished with the dishes they excused themselves back to Trisha's room where they would all be sleeping during Judy and Sarah's stay.
"Good night girls," Peggy said from the kitchen as she finished with the leftovers.
"Try not to party too late," Dave said as he lifted a plastic bag from the trashbin under the sink.
"Do you need us to take out the garbage?" Judy asked, stopping at the edge of the kitchen.
Trisha stopped as well and looked up at the ceiling, letting out a loud and obvious groan.
"Oh no sweetie don't worry about that," Dave said with a smile. "You two have already helped out so much."
"Yes, plus I think this is the only time Trisha even helps with the dishes," Peggy chuckled as she closed the fridge door. "We should have you two over every night."
"Yes!" Sarah cheered excitedly as she threw her paws up in the air.
"Yes to sleepovers, no to chores," Trisha grumbled as she reached up and took Sarah by the paw.
Oddly enough Trisha needed to stand on her toes slightly, much to her visible annoyance.
Over their time apart all the girls had hit some growth spurts. Well almost all of them.
While Sarah and Judy had started to grow it appeared Trisha was a little stunted which meant she was now the same height as Sarah who was actually younger than the brown bunny.
When they had met at the train station Trisha had stopped before receiving her hug from the girls, her mouth falling open at the sight of her slightly taller friends.
Trisha led Sarah out of the kitchen and down the hallway to the bedrooms.
Judy smiled at Peggy and Dave who nodded to the small gray bunny to follow the others. She waved before skipping after her sister and friend who were already turning into Trisha's room.
Once inside they all changed into some pajamas before relaxing around the room.
Sarah was sitting cross-legged on the bed with Trisha behind her, the brown bunny running a brush through her multi-colored friend's fur.
Sarah closed her eyes and chittered slightly at the attention as she wiggled in place.
She rarely received such grooming from her sisters back home.
Trisha being a bit of a tomb bun was a little clumsy at first but soon she got into a groove and managed to groom her friend rather nicely.
Judy meanwhile was sitting in a chair at a small desk which was covered with trinkets, books, and a pile of postcards.
The gray doe flipped through a few postcards and chuckled, "How many mammals do you write to?"
Trisha peaked from behind Sarah, which secretly annoyed her, and smirked.
"Don't hate because I am so popular."
"More like pesky," Sarah whispered.
"Excuse me?!" Trisha asked as she nearly let the comb fall from her paw.
Sarah didn't turn around and simply sat looking forward.
Trisha reached around the multi-colored bunny and grabbed her across the waist, pulling her back which caused Sarah to let out a laugh.
Judy raised a brow and glanced over as Trisha began to tickle Sarah who started to snort as she did her best to wriggle out of Trisha's grasp.
"Not so tough now are ya?" Trisha laughed.
"Oh my gosh, Trisha stop! Bahahaha! Judy help!"
"You know I can't go against the pumpkin queen," Judy said simply as she went back to flipping through postcards from different parts of the world.
She tensed up when she recognized a certain someone's paw writing on the back of a postcard with the image of a Zootopia Transit Authority train.
Judy felt her heart beating a little faster as she immediately looked at the bottom of the postcard to insure she was right about who wrote it.
It was signed by Nick which made her tail wiggle slightly.
"Does she read everyone else's mail too?" Came a voice from the bed.
Judy tensed and her eyes widened slightly before she risked a glance over at the bed.
While Trisha still had her arms around Sarah she was no longer tickling her friend. Instead, two pairs of eyes were now looking right at Judy.
"Only when she thinks it's from her boyfriend," Sarah whispered as she leaned back and nuzzled into Trisha. "He sent me a birthday card and I almost couldn't get it back."
Trisha started to laugh as a rosy color went up Judy's erect ears.
"Sarah!" Judy shot back.
"Oh, and it was even better when he sent her a letter for her birthday. The envelope was open and dad peaked in-"
Judy nearly dived out of the chair and onto the bed as she hurriedly placed a paw on Sarah's mouth.
"Awwwwww," Trisha said with a smug open mouth grin.
"You know what's fun?" Judy asked quickly. "Tickling Sarah, that's fun right?"
Sarah's lovely pink eyes widened and she shook her head quickly but it did little to deter Judy and Trisha from holding on and tickling the younger bunny.
"Ahahahaha, no fair," Sarah groaned as she tried to get free.
Eventually, Judy and Trisha grew tired of torturing poor Sarah and let the wheezing bunny catch her breath on the bed. The multi-colored cutie occasionally tossing a pillow at them or using one of her large feet to push them away in annoyance.
As Sarah laid in bed trying to calm her breathing Judy took over brushing duties.
This time it was Trisha's turn to receive some grooming which turned out to be a little harder than Judy was used to.
While most of Judy's sibling's fur was normally soft, Trisha's was a little coarse and occasionally Judy found a twig or even a small leaf.
"Didn't you take a shower when your parents told us to clean up before dinner?" Judy asked as she held another leaf in front of Trisha's face causing the doe to smirk.
"Not my fault I am one with nature," Trisha said with a wiggle of the tail.
As Judy continued to groom her friend they chatted about all the happenings in Manta Bay, BunnyBurrow, and Zootopia.
While they all tried to stay in touch with one another the distance could sometimes prove troublesome. Times like this gave them all a chance to catch up.
"So what's the plan for tomorrow?" Sarah asked, the doe finally having caught her breath as she sat up and rested against the bed's headboard and flipped through a magazine Trisha had left laying on the floor. "Why do you have a bagpipe magazine?"
"I wanna learn how to play one day," Trisha said as if this was perfectly normal. Her eyes which had been closed due to the warm feelings from her grooming finally fluttered open as she smiled at Sarah. "We have to help mom with a few errands but then she promised to drop us off at the waterfall trails."
"Waterfall trails?" Judy asked as she stopped mid brush and leaned over Trisha's shoulder.
"It's this awesome trail in one of the forest parks. You get to walk along all these logs and right beneath you is this stream and when you reach the end they have all these neat waterfalls. It's too cold to go swimming but it's still fun to climb around them."
"Oh cool," Sarah said excitedly before glancing back into the magazine. "Bagpipes…"
"What are the errands?" Judy asked out of curiosity before resuming her brushing.
"Hardware store to drop off an order I think, dad said we need to work on the backyard fence. Then the flower store because mom said we need to order something for a friend of hers. Then swing by the library book return to drop off some books which is great because it's right down the road from the park."
"I didn't think you were allowed at libraries," Judy teased.
Trisha turned her head slightly and gave Judy a glare over the shoulder.
Sarah wiggled in her seat as she closed the magazine and tossed it back on the floor.
"What happened at the library anyway?" Sarah asked with a mischievous smile that made Judy worry the multi-colored bunny was spending too much time with Trisha.
"None of your business moon princess," Trisha said as she stuck out her tongue.
Sarah blinked a few times before looking over Trisha's shoulder at Judy who nodded at her sibling.
Trisha must have picked up what was going on because she immediately tried to scurry off the bed but was stopped by Judy who wrapped her arms around her friend.
"Ack! Traitor! Unpaw your queen!"
The surprise attack was quick, efficient, and brutal as the two Hopps girls proceeded to poke and tickle their friend who struggled to get free.
"Traitors! Usurpers! Ack...bahahahaha Judy stop! Sarah no!"
After a few seconds, Trisha let out a short and started to wheeze which made Judy and Sarah stop their attack.
"Ready to talk?"
"I'll never reveal- hahahahaha"
"How about now?"
"No-bahahahaha ok ok!"
Judy held onto Trisha but loosened her grip just enough so her friend could catch her breath.
After a few seconds, Trisha finally managed to calm down and leaned back against Judy who happily held her friend close.
Sarah, not wanting to be left out, climbed across the bed and laid down next to Trisha, her head resting on Judy's shoulder.
As they all got comfortable Trisha smiled before suddenly trying to make a dash off the bed.
She stopped though when both Sarah and Judy started after her.
"Fooled ya," the mischievous brown bunny chuckled before returning to her comfy position in Judy's arms. "Alright...so it actually happened at the school library…"
-Some time ago-
"Alright class remember 5 minutes to find a book then 20 minutes of silent reading time," An older otter announced to her class as the small lots and pups hurried into the school library.
Try as they might the librarian and the class's teacher could do little to calm the class that scurried about, grabbing books from shelves and eagerly talking to one another.
The whole idea behind this little trip to the library was to make sure the class was keeping up with their reading lessons but also to give their teacher a chance for some peace and quiet, this though rarely happened.
The librarian, an older bunny with graying auburn fur hopped about. Quieting the louder students while offering book suggestions to the more concerned looking kits.
One of the reasons for such a mad dash to find a book was the limited seating in the library.
The large room was not only filled with shelves upon shelves of reading material but also a mismatch of different kinds of seats.
There were of course wooden and metal chairs that had long since been worn down. The occasional rocking chair here and there.
The real prime seats though were the beanbag chairs that had been donated to the school long before any of the students had even been born.
Sure some were lumpy and stained. One of them smelled oddly of onions. They were still a hot commodity which meant the student who could find a good book first would be able to get one of the more comfortable spots.
Trisha had already figured out a devious plan on how to get one of those beanbag chairs ahead of time.
One of the perks of sharing a class with a certain painted dog meant she could send him to scoop up one of the chairs while she grabbed them both books.
They would meet in one of the far corners of the library and share the lumpy seat while they read whatever book Trisha got her paws on.
To prove the students actually read their books they would be required to stand in front of the class the next day and talk about their book and why they enjoyed reading it.
If the teacher felt they were making things up and hadn't read their book they would be assigned a book report over the weekend.
It wasn't necessarily a cruel punishment but it was a smart one.
No one wanted to risk their weekend reading a book which meant all the students would do their best to find and read something that day.
Trisha had managed to find two books in the fiction section that had neat covers. She didn't really waste time looking at the back of the books though.
What was the point? Surely it was easy enough to judge them by their covers right?
As Trisha skipped through the library she smirked at her friend Emily who was currently flipping through a book with a picture of a sailboat on the cover.
The vixen noticed her friend skipping by and stuck her tongue out.
Trisha returned the gesture with one of her own as she weaved in and out of her fellow classmates who all hurried about trying to find something to read.
She turned a corner and proceeded down a row of books only to turn once more.
It took her a second or two but she managed to reach the predetermined spot where a large lumpy purple beanbag was waiting.
Delta was sitting with a rather pleased look on his face as Trisha approached.
"Got the one that doesn't smell," He said proudly. "Atom already found another one but he couldn't move it over here so we will catch up when reading time is done."
Trisha smirked as she crawled up onto the beanbag.
Delta tried to move at first but the small bunny put a paw on her painted friend's chest and smiled.
The canine remained where he was as the bunny clambered up onto his lap before turning around and laying back.
"Grabbed these two," the doe said proudly as she held up the two books she had snagged from the shelves. "I like the one with the trees if you wanna read the one with the island."
"What's the island about?" Delta asked as he took the book from his friend's paw.
He tried his best to remain calm but with Trisha's hearing, he knew she must have detected how fast his heart was racing with her laying on top of him.
Trisha had always been known for invading personal space but that didn't stop Delta from getting butterflies in his stomach every time they touched.
"No idea," Trisha said proudly. "I just grabbed it and left."
"Gee...thanks, Trisha."
"Anytime Delta," Trisha said happily as she wiggled in place, choosing to ignore her friend's tone.
Trisha opened up her own book and began to skim a few of the pages. Her ears went up on either side of Delta's muzzle which made the canine wiggle his mouth slightly.
"Your ears are in the way," He grumbled.
"Maybe your head is in my ears way, ever thought of that?" Trisha shot back casually.
"Technically my head was here first."
"Well, my ears are attached to my royal head so you gotta deal with it, minion."
Delta lowered his muzzle slowly and let out a long sigh.
This single action made Trisha's eyes go wide as her body shivered.
The painted pup hadn't realized it but he had lowered his muzzle at just the right angle so his warm breath came out and tickled the base of Trisha's ear.
The warm feeling was just enough to make the small bunny's senses go haywire to the point she closed her eyes as her right foot let out a series of thumps against the lumpy bean bag.
"What was that?" Delta asked with a laugh.
"Shut up," Trisha spat back in a hushed tone as she tried to calm down.
"Why did your leg do that?"
"It's just a thump...I do it sometimes...shut up."
"But why?"
"Shush," Trisha said quickly, very glad Delta couldn't see the rosy blush going up her ears.
Delta however had become intrigued by the reaction and his tail began to wag on his side.
Trisha noticed this and tried to turn and say something.
"Delta don't-"
It was too late.
Delta lowered his muzzle once more and let out another breath of warm air in the same spot.
Trisha tensed up before her eyes fluttered close once more. Her leg tensed and then proceeded to thump against the beanbag as she bit her lower lip.
Delta chuckled at the reaction once more and closed his book. Having found something far more entertaining.
"Hehehehe, so you going to tell me what that is, or do I do it a few more times?"
Trisha snickered as her leg stopped.
"You are evil ya know that?" The doe whispered as she leaned back so she could look up at her painted friend. "it's called a thump. It's like a tickle but feels nice. Remember how we found if ya rub Atom's ears in a certain way he falls over?"
Delta snorted and nodded, remembering when Trisha had made his friend nearly fall off his chair in the cafeteria that one time.
"Yeah well, it's like that. It just feels nice, like a backrub or a really good hug."
"I like hugs," Delta said smugly.
"Then go talk to Atom and-"
Trisha's words were cut out as she felt another warm breath hit her ear in just the right spot.
"Ack Delta!" She let out as she closed her eyes and giggled.
Her foot started thumping wildly against the beanbag once more.
She tried to get up but felt an arm wrap around her waist. She resisted at first but soon felt herself place a paw on Delta's arm as he continued to breathe against her.
"You are such a meanie…"
"Look how fast your leg goes," Delta said feeling rather pleased with himself. "Why doesn't the other leg do it?"
"Not sure," Trisha said as she opened her eyes and looked at her left leg. "Try my other ear maybe?"
In the name of science, Delta leaned over and blew against the base of Trisha's other ear.
There was no similar warm feeling or response from her body which made the doe furrow her brow.
"Hmmmm," the bunny said as she tried to think of how to make her other leg respond.
Delta however must have grown bored as he leaned back to his previous spot and buried his muzzle into Trisha's fur before letting out another warm breath.
"Ack Delta," Trisha let out as she tried not to snort.
Her leg continued to thump wildly and she giggled as she lost control of her muscles.
*Thump thump thump thump*
The two were so engrossed in Trisha's reaction they hadn't realized someone had come around the corner and was walking down the row of books.
"What are you two doing?!" Came a surprised yelp.
Both of them froze, well tried to at least, Trisha's leg was still thumping slightly.
The old librarian was standing over them and looked flabbergasted as she stared down at the doe and pup currently curled up on the beanbag.
"Reading?" Trisha said with the most innocent smile she could muster.
The next few minutes were a dizzying series of confusing events.
Trisha was grabbed by the paw and lifted up off the bean bag by the librarian who looked as if she had just caught the two students trying to burn down the library.
The older bunny had seemed to have lost the ability to form complete sentences as she started to berate the two.
"Never in all my years… not allowed…. inappropriate… principle...parents…"
Trisha looked dumbfounded as she was dragged by the wrist down the row of books.
The librarian stopped and glared at Delta before pointing at him.
"You too mister!"
Delta tilted his head as his ears suddenly laid flat. A concerned look crossed the young pup's face as he clambered out of the beanbag.
They made their way through the library, all of their classmate's eyes on them.
Their teacher, Ms. Shell, hurried over with a concerned look.
"What happened?" She asked as she looked from the librarian and then to her two students.
"Please watch the library, I have to take these two to Mr. Rain."
"The principal?!"
"Yes!"
Their teacher looked as if she was going to protest or at least try and get more information but the librarian did not even let her get the chance as she dragged Trisha out of the library with a defeated-looking Delta right behind.
"What did we do?" Trisha asked for what felt like the tenth time as they were walked through the school halls.
"Don't play dumb!"
"I won't that's Delta's job," Trisha said as she looked back at her painted friend who tried not to laugh.
"This is no laughing matter."
"I can make it one."
A short while later Delta and Trisha were sitting in the waiting room to the principal's office.
They had been separated and forced to sit on opposite sides of the room.
The secretary, a sweet porcupine with red horn-rimmed glasses, had been dumbfounded when the librarian had hurried in and plopped the two young students in different spots. She had then told the secretary to watch them before hurrying into the principal's office.
After a few minutes of silence, Trisha began to wiggle uncomfortably in her seat.
This caught both the secretary's and Delta's attention.
After a minute or two, the porcupine looked at the ceiling and groaned.
"You can move to your regular seat, Trisha.."
Trisha beamed as she hopped out of her chair and moved two spots over. She plopped down on a rather large seat and grinned as she began to sway her large feet back and forth.
"Thanks, Jojo," Trisha said.
"Not in front of non-club members," the porcupine said firmly before nodding over at Delta who looked utterly confused.
Trisha simply smirked, "we have a club."
"No boys allowed though," the porcupine mumbled as she returned to some paperwork on her desk.
Trisha's mother Peggy was the first to arrive.
The bunny strolled into the waiting room as if it was her own place of work. The bunny didn't even stop at the desk to check-in. She simply strolled past the secretary's desk and towards the door leading to the principal.
"Morning Josephine," Peggy said casually as she strolled by.
"Morning Peggy," The porcupine said without even looking up.
Apparently, this was such a common occurrence it had become routine.
Peggy opened the door to the principal's office which allowed Trisha and Delta to hear a little bit about what was going on.
"Such behavior should not be allowed between a canine and a bunny-" the librarian was saying before the door swiftly closed behind Peggy.
Several minutes later the door to the waiting room opened once more and a look of pure dread came across Delta's face.
A strong looking painted dog in a Manta Bay Police department uniform poked his head in.
"This where they keep the trouble makers?"
"Good morning officer," the porcupine said as she straightened up in her seat.
"Oh please call me Larry," The painted dog said with a wave of his paw as he stepped into the room.
He looked over at Delta and then to Trisha and smirked.
"Yeah, this looks like the place they keep the menaces to society."
"Never proven," Trisha piped up.
Delta remained silent as he stared at the ground, a soft whimper coming from his throat.
He blinked a few times in surprise when he felt a large but gentle paw on his shoulder.
"Don't worry buddy, I'll pretend to drag ya off to jail but I'll leave the keys to the cuffs in the backseat," Larry whispered encouragingly to his son who looked up.
The painted officer gave the pup a loving smile followed by a wink before he pointed to the door that led into the principal's office.
"Right through there?"
The porcupine who had been eyeing the handsome canine blinked a few times as she returned from her daydreams.
"Oh yes, Officer Larry."
"Thank ya, ma'am," the painted dog said with a toothy grin before heading to the door and slipping inside.
"Well well well," Larry could be heard as the door closed. "What kind of trouble have those two caused today?"
Trisha, who was used to this, sat calmly in her seat as she kicked her large feet back and forth.
Delta however had not been in trouble very often and looked a little concerned.
It felt like hours when it was really only a few minutes before the door to the principal's office opened.
Larry poked his head out and gave a whistle. Both Trisha and Delta sat up straighter and looked over at the canine who signaled for them to come into the other room.
They both stood up and walked over to the door.
Delta was kind of nervous as he trudged towards his father.
That was until he felt a small paw take his own.
He looked down to see Trisha smiling up at him before turning to skip into the office.
Larry chuckled at how confident Trisha seemed and stepped aside for the two to enter the office.
Once inside the door closed behind him and things were oddly quiet.
The librarian was standing behind the desk next to a firm looking jaguar in a suit and tie.
The jet black feline had his paws folded across his muzzle but when the two students entered he lowered them and gave Trisha and Delta a welcoming smile.
"Good morning Delta, good morning Trisha."
"Principal Rain," they said together.
The jaguar was about to speak but faltered when he noticed how the two students in front of him were holding paws.
"So I want you two to know that what you did was not...terrible however it is not something-"
"Unnatural," the librarian said firmly.
All eyes went to the elder doe.
"Excuse me?" Peggy asked in something that sounded oddly like a growl.
Larry simply leaned back against the wall and chuckled.
"A pred and prey-"
"You mean a bunny and painted dog," Peggy corrected, sounding rather annoyed. "We don't teach such differences at my home."
Peggy turned in her seat and looked at Larry who suddenly looked nervous.
"Same! Same!" Larry said defensively as he waved his paws in front of his chest.
Peggy then turned to the librarian and principal, raising a brow.
"I believe that it is important we focus on what happened and ensure everyone involved understands what is…" The jaguar trailed off as he looked at Peggy who had a fire in her eyes. "Not necessarily wrong?"
Peggy gave the larger mammal a slow nod signaling he could continue.
"But simply something we can't have at school."
"Or at my house," Larry said which made Peggy swiffle in her chair. "I mean because it's gross...not like that Peg! Like..don't give me that look. I was making a joke about my son being romantic."
"Romantic?!" Both Trisha and Delta let out, suddenly both letting go of one another's paws.
"It's not like that either," Peggy said hurriedly as she stood up from her chair and took a knee in front of Trisha and Delta. "There is nothing wrong with what you two did."
"Well-" the librarian began but was silenced by a raised paw from the jaguar in the chair next to her.
"It's just something some mammals don't understand."
"I still don't," Larry piped up.
"If you wouldn't mind actually," Mr. Rain said, clearing his throat.
Peggy let out a sigh as she stood up and took a seat once more.
"It is simply something bunnies do whenever they feel good. Imagine it being like a canine wagging their tail or maybe a feline letting out unique noises."
Everyone in the room shifted slightly before Peggy continued.
Larry cleared his throat playfully, sounding as if he had just coughed.
Peggy rolled her eyes and turned to look at the canine in uniform.
"I have a similar response. If you were to rub the back of my neck with-"
"Please Peggy, I am a married mammal," Larry said with a cheeky smile.
Peggy turned beat red as her ears went up.
Without skipping a beat though she reached into her purse and pulled out a pack of kleenexes which she threw at the police mammal.
The pack hit Larry square on the muzzle which made him let out a laugh.
"That's assault on a police officer ya know?"
"I have lunch plans with your wife tomorrow and I am sure this meeting will be discussed," Peggy said firmly.
Larry looked suddenly concerned as his ears lowered, "Please tell her I took this seriously and was good…"
Peggy stared at the canine for a moment before her lips curled. She then turned to look back at Delta and Trisha.
"Listen you two," both of them shifted uneasily. "Neither of you did anything wrong, against the rules, or….unnatural. You simply enjoy one another's company so much that it makes Trisha's leg thump."
"Hehehe," Larry began but was silenced by Peggy raising a paw.
"If you two want we can talk about it more but for now I think it's important you simply keep such things out of school."
"Can we still hold paws?" Trisha asked eagerly.
All eyes went to Mr. Rain who chuckled.
"Of course, but just make sure to wash your paws after lunch," the jaguar said simply.
Delta smiled until Trisha spoke.
"No promises," the doe said simply.
The librarian looked dumfounded, having fully expected something far worse to come of what Trisha and Delta had done.
"Mr. Rain I must protest that-" the doe began as she stepped forward.
Mr. Rain however blinked a few times which told the bunny she should let him speak.
"While I appreciate your attentiveness to the safety and well-being of our students I do believe that these particularly delicate matters be handled by the parents. From the looks of it, Mrs. Rose has done an outstanding job."
Peggy smiled and bowed her head.
"Larry needs improvement," Mr. Rain continued.
"Now you sound like my wife," the painted officer grumbled.
"Both students understand and have promised to not do what they did again here at school and since it is not technically against school rules at this time I like to think this matter is closed."
After the meeting, it was decided that Delta and Trisha be allowed to go home early in case their parents wished to discuss what happened in any more detail.
Peggy let out a sigh as she pulled out of the school parking lot, her little tombun seated safely in the backseat.
"We really aren't in trouble...right?" Trisha asked, sounding uncharacteristically concerned.
Peggy smiled as she looked into the rearview mirror, her eyes meeting her daughter's.
"You are not in trouble sweetie. It's just amusing to see you going through this."
Trisha blushed and looked out the window as they pulled out of the school lot.
"Just wait till everyone hears about you thumping," Peggy said smugly.
"What?!"
Meanwhile just behind Peggy's car in a Manta Bay Police cruiser a different conversation was occurring.
Well, it wasn't so much a conversation as it was Larry doing his best not to burst into laughter as he sat next to his mortified looking son.
"Hehehehe."
"Shut up dad."
"Hehehehe."
"Dad seriously!"
"Gonna start calling you Thumper."
"Dad!"
Hey All!
So here it is. The Library Incident.
Now you all know why Trisha and Delta get nervous around libraries. :P
Hope you enjoyed this extra little holiday gift.
Now if you excuse me it's my birthday and I have lego sets to build with the gang. Pretty sure Trisha is gonna hog all the orange pieces. :D
Till next time.
Cya in Manta Bay!
-Blue