Showing posts with label 7C. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 7C. Show all posts
"I feel delicious!"
Me: "What is your favourite food?"
St: "I can't ... eat ... anthing ... Bark. Sunshine!"
Me: "Who's cigar is it?"
St: "Yes, he isn't."
The sofa is in the cat... chigau... The sofa is on the cat!"