Welcome back Zootites!
We’ve got more Berry shenanigans coming at ya!
Yes, Bungee you have an in-depth conversation with the pets.
That’s not liable to get the neighbors talking at all!
You’re getting as erratic as your husband, miss grey berry.
Spork, Julie come on! Would it kill you to talk to one another on these date nights?
The Gaias butler is terrified.
Who could blame him?!
That’d be my reaction to a Beri doctor.
In fact…
Zoots Simself is unsure of this diagnosis from a plum.
Do you guys want to meet the next generations childhood self?
Well too bad!
More toddler pictures!
How about now Spork what do ya say?
Yeah, nah! Let’s go dancing instead!
See Julie you should stick to clubbing for date night, look at how happy he is.
Did you just bump into me?!
That does it, dance off!
*groans*
Back to work?!
*drags feet the entire time*
You didn’t need that heart did ya mister?
Ok ok, I’ll introduce you to generation evil.
Pandora!
I meant Pandora.
She’s sweet as peaches she doesn’t cackle at all!
You saw nothing!
Nothing I tell ya!
Birthday!
Um, Spork?
You’re scaring me.
Maybe lay off the weights and get a burger inside ya.
Hold the dressing on that.
Ugh!
Sing for Boxcar Lump!
Hmm, what is going on here?
Oh no, Julie did you tell him you were a Disney Princess?!
That’s not gonna go over well.
