Friday, 1 April 2016

Flower dust

I saw a sparrow.
I hid behind a plant pot.
I swished my tail.
I ran out and chased the sparrow.

It ran through some yellow flowers, so I had to run through them too.

I missed it and it flew off.

I'm now covered in green stuff and little bits from the flowers.
It's making me do catty-choos. I'm not happy.




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