Looking for love in all the right places!
Larger than life, knocked me over and covered me with kisses. Yummy. Yummy.
I think someone is watching me…..
Making friends with the locals
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boom diddy boom boom
Finding myself in an explosive situation…
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Hey you, blue thing.
I’m looking for a little boy.
See, I have this bag of wool and I’m supposed to give it to some little boy.
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… they tell me I’m nuts too.
By the way, love your tail!
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Under a toadstool crept a wee elf…
They almost look good enough to eat…..
“Under a toadstool crept a wee elf
out of the rain to shelter himself”
from the Elf and the Dormouse by Oliver Herford, 1863-1935