Don’t my animals like me any more? I mean, I know I hate most of them and would gladly push some of them under a bus, but they have no reason to hate me, surely? Purrl was trying to escape Cheese today, you see, and I’ve lost a fair few animals over the last couple of weeks already. Rubbish.
Something exciting did happen today, though – Autumn came! And with it, slightly browner ground, and billions of weeds. Why doesn’t Nook sell lawnmowers?
Try sending your animals presents in the mail. Gill
I’ve done that. Some of them still hate me.
Clean up your town! Animals hate towns covered in weeds! They’ll love you after that!
I do that every day!