On being introduced to your own creation
I made an owl. I thought it was a she. Called Betty.
The Mr said he'd call him Claremont.
He gave him the shades.
I thought I didn't like him.
I thought he'd be a pink, slightly larger version of last time. Maybe now I have some notes I'll have more of a clue next time around.
The Mr said he'd call him Claremont.
He gave him the shades.
I thought I didn't like him.
Other members of the family do.
Who am I to argue?I thought he'd be a pink, slightly larger version of last time. Maybe now I have some notes I'll have more of a clue next time around.
Though where's the fun in that?
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