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Down the rabbit hole

I almost forgot to feed the giraffes this morning. Luckily, the bravest of them dared to swim right up to me as soon as I left the igloo, and by pointing his hoof at his mouth, turning in the water and rubbing his tummy, reminded me of my dereliction of duty; but it was a close call. I will have to do better tomorrow.

Meanwhile, the mummy of Wahibre Setepenre is still awaiting pick up in my shed. I want it moved, so that I can grow cabbages in its spot.

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vegmb
Jan. 27th, 2005 09:45 pm (UTC)
By Tuesday afternoon the campers will all be naked and the powdered sugar will be gone. How will we entertain ourselves then?
gamiila
Jan. 27th, 2005 09:50 pm (UTC)
Yes, but sparrows live, and they don't have a culture.
vegmb
Jan. 27th, 2005 09:54 pm (UTC)
The stones were stacked in deadly rows from your house to mine. How can we be the best of friends when our houses are such foes?
gamiila
Jan. 27th, 2005 10:02 pm (UTC)
Create a diversion, then talk of red, gold and green chameleons playing cards. If that doesn't help, the crocodile's tears will.
vegmb
Jan. 27th, 2005 10:34 pm (UTC)
And playing hopscotch on the hallowed ground, the girls began to fight. The one with frog legs scampered off to get her lolipop sword.

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