Welcome back,
Me: "What do you eat?"
LC: "Oh, whatever mum gives me. Usually green stuff from the desert or food that the humans give us."
Me: "Interesting"
LC: "Yes, not very tasty...but nothing else. When cook is in a good mood, gives us some leftovers..."
Me: "I hear that you don't eat a lot anyway...can survive on very little."
LC: "Yes, but no good on empty stomach. Mine makes loud noises, I try to hide with extra loud thumps of my feet, but my boy master gets annoyed with me when I do that because he gets motion-sickness."
Me: "Hmm...no mackers in the desert?"
LC: "I wish, mum won't let me...said mackers are junk food."
Me: "Hey, you can have a bit of my burger and chips!"
LC: "Wow! Craved it since saw those yellow arches, makes me drool..."
Me: "Hey cool it with the drool..." wiping it off my face.
LC: "Sorry, mum showed me to spot the good ones. Some make me go `funny potty'
Me: "Hmm...you do go on a bit about potty training..."
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Tuesday, December 5, 2006
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