Ol' Money Bags

My sister is thinking of raising rent again to give herself another small raise and to fund an "improvement" project. There's an unused belfry on the roof of the Manor, and she thinks it'd be nice to have someone ring the bell every month on the first.

Guess whose job that would be.

I'm obviously against this because I'd rather be playing with the padded walls in the elevator than doing stupid jobs for my sister. I tried stealing gold coins from her money bag, but she caught me. If I hadn't gotten out of my straight-jacket, I wouldn't have been able to blog today!