All the Little People at “The Grand Party to Celebrate the Rabbits” loved on me.
They can’t help it, really.
I have it the most:
Charm with dem Little People.
This time there were three of them. And they all ended up wanting to hug me. Which is the way I work it. And it’s great because then I can lick their faces, which taste like the things they’ve eaten, which are things I don’t fully understand, but I want to know more.
I really do.
And maybe I could: maybe I could know more. They tell the Bald Man they want to take me home.
But it’ll never happen…
That poor bastard would be lost without me.
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