now I feel I am nobody compared to these cool arts here I see every time
here is one I did just earlier
they have a panda-coloured pig
Michael: “I’m sorry about this, but until we can go outside tomorrow morning, this candle is the last thing in the house, which is soft enough to eat.”
Signé: “Fine. Do you want salt with it?”
Michael: “And some cat fur, please, because we still have plenty of that. It would taste so homey. My auntie, who owned the farm I was spenging most of my holidays on in my childhood, always put cat fur into everything. She had like a million of the little beasts.”
Signé: “Mmm. She sounds like she was a rather creative lady. How about spending the night with making up “family stories” to tell the child, after it was born.”
Michael: “Let’s avoid making up family recipes, though. Imagine, if one of them thought, that they are genuine.”
Signé: “Oh, please. Who would make a dish out of wax and a cat? Besides us, of course.”
Michael: “Don’t listen to the ugly lady, Magnus! I’ll protect you! …except, if you keep stealing our socks. I *will* let her shave you then.”
