July 26, 2020

White Dog gently said, "Marcellus, Pearl, please be careful waving that rapier. I know you have been practicing but remember you have no thumb and consequently your grip is not the most secure."

Our Marcellus peered out of the window in watch then sniffed theatrically.

"Something is rotten in the state of Demark," she cried out in alarm. She was so convincing that all of the WDA rushed to the window, prepared to defend our castle.

"OK," said White Dog, "lets return the sword to the prop room." "Acting is exhausting," Pearl yawned, "maybe a little nap will restore me."