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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.


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?
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.
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.