Oscar is 9 weeks old. The other day I took him out for his daily exercise. There were three boys passing by.
First boy said: look, it's a rabbit.
The seconde boy said: wow, it's so big.
The third boy said, it's NOT a rabbit. It's a hare.
Regardless of his size, he's very timid.
Before Irene arrived, I took everything that may fly around like mad cows into the house.
Oscar wanted to go outside but when Irene came, he went to hide behind my lawn chairs.
Can you imagine what Oscar would be like at an all-you-can-eat salad bar? He would be in heaven!
ReplyDeleteThe conversation might go like this:
Waitress: Are you finished, may I take your plate?
Oscar: Mmmm... Still working on it...