Still dashing, and obviously very intelligent.
Also rather suave is George, the Emperor Penguin that has likewise traveled many miles and years with us. Only in one apartment did he decline to make a daily appearance due to cramped conditions. He leans a bit to the right, but only literally, not politically. George, after George Smiley, because people have sat beside him all evening and not noticed a 4' penguin in the room.
This sweet sheepie declines to reveal her name so far, but we listen anyway. Behind her, our honorary hedgehog. Not sure if he is a hedgehog, but we wouldn't think of contradicting him. Name of Harry. Possibly Canadian, although we've never asked for his passport.
Speaking of sheeps.
A little recursion for those who likes them sorts of things.
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mildred. her name is obviously mildred.
She says, no, Mildred is her sister.
Ah, you were very close, she says to call her Vivian.
Well, now you've gone and done it, Zhoen.
My little animals are bouncing about, demanding to be introduced online too.
(Not that I mind, really, but they can be a little bit like sociopaths or children (same difference)).
Fresca,
Same diff indeed.
Love them sheeples!
Crow,
Watch those dingleberries, don't be a fool mon.
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