My stupid animals. They keep asking for clothes that I don’t have, and then I order them from my catalogue, but when they arrive the animal in question never asks for them again. Or worse, they ask for something else entirely, which (again) I don’t have. Bah. Now they’re asking for clothes I don’t even have in my catalogue. HATE THEM ALL.
Hate props also go out to Nook, who offered me just 70 bells for my turnips.
