I am the happiest pig in the world.
Um, so warm.
I like sleeping in my nest.
Knock, knock, knock.
“Who’s that?” I said.
“Me, your friend,” a voice from outside.
“I’m sleeping. Don’t bother me.”
Then I continued sleeping.
It has been a few days already since the crow worked in the garden with us. I saw she had her eyebrows tied and she complained but to herse...
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