My Diary: Bugs

I got up quite suddenly when the bed turned into a toboggan and hit a tree at the bottom of the slope.‭ ‬I felt more tired than when I went to bed but reluctantly pulled a weasel out of my hat and rode it to the local shop.‭ ‬I then pushed a mast into a loaf of bread and sailed down a previously undiscovered river which I named the Esmeralda after a gypsy girl I know.‭ ‬I got all the way home and then remembered I had forgotten the milk.

Bugs

Bugs

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