Sun Shines on Death Row

Mip was collecting catapillars from her Dad's vegie garden yesterday. She put them in a little bucket and said, 'There you go. Have a little chat with your friends for a little while before we feed you to the chickens and kill you.'
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She's going to be an assassin when she grows up.
By
Chai, at 9:06 pm
haha... or a chef.
And all my advice will fall against me - 'knock 'em dead kiddo... it doesn't bother me what you do, just do it well...
How's work?
By
Husky Nutmeg, at 9:31 pm
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