Life here is the same as it ever was. Every morning, I have to muck out the rabbits before I can eat breakfast. Usually, I have a big plate of shortcake with a side of beets, and wash it down with a glass of marmalade.

The other day I was exploring out by the abandoned mansion off of Singleton Street. My friend Henry says there's a werewolf out there, but I don't believe him. I think it's a werewolf-zombie, and I'm gonna catch it!