12:04

I tried again to request a brief sojourn outside while the Peep was making her lunch. I very politely sat at the door and gave the gentlest of murps so she would know what I wanted. Who am I kidding? The entire time she was cooking I yowled like I was being toasted along with her english muffins and scratched the glass in the door until even my ears hurt a little. No luck though. Oh, I am MAD.