It’s either pooing or blinding
a hard walk
It’s a carrot
Please play tug
on one’s way to the hospital
It’s a carrot
Touch it
waking up in the middle of the night
Hey, come here
Steamed fur
Where are you going
I’m afraid of bicycles, so I just ride it in a cabbasket
bright
Zzz
Whaaaaaaah!
I love walking
Oh, my. It’s so bright!
Is it a hospital?
Trug!
Throw the ball!
I’m already 3 years old. I’m over 20 pages old. I’ll let you off