Hello. It's Belinda.
This is a short blog. I'm in Little Fang's pen and it's hard to work in here.
It's not very tidy. "To put it mildly."
First of all I'm sorry for all the worry I caused this week. No one could find me for five days.
I missed my Monday hay meeting. Got a few days behind with emails.
I guess it all showed up on social media.
"Where's Belinda?" "Has anyone seen Belinda?"
I was hiding.
It all started with the co-blog I did last week with the boss. Mr. Gordon.
I had the whole thing planned out. Including a list of questions to ask him.
But right in the middle he threw a "curve ball."
Told me I'm going to start working at an ad agency.
I just read that sentence three times. I can't believe this is happening to me.
I don't know anything about ads. Look at all the trouble I had with my timothy-alfalfa combo box ads. I had to do 20 drafts.
I also don't know anything about ad agencies. For example, what they know about spokesrabbits.
I am not learning any new computer gizmos. I can tell you that right now.
"Enough is enough."
I know I complain a lot about working under the utility sink. Ever since my roommate turned my office into a storage closet.
But I take it all back. I don't mind the spiderwebs. Or the damp.
I don't need a new office. I'm fine.
Anyway, that's all for now. I hope you have a good week.
PS: I'll tell you later about what it was like to stay in Little Fang's pen. I can't right now because she keeps trying to read this blog.
Which is none of her business even though her name is in the title.
Spokesrabbit, Small Pet Select
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