Like many other people in Fandom today, Bobby woke up with fewer hands and more hooves than was normal for him.
"Gah!" was all he intelligently had to say as his attempt to get out of bed was only somewhat successful, as he was wrapped in a goddamn blanket.
"Arrrgh!" came the muffled cry of frustration from beneath the vaguely blanket- shaped lump. No matter how he flailed his hooves (hooves!), he couldn't find the edge of the blanket, and he couldn't see because the blanket was over his head.
Really not the best start to the day.
- Room 324 [Saturday Morning]