Oh my, this smoke is quite stifling. Though it does relax me at the same time. How odd ( Read more... )

This "guacamole" is very peculiar.

I wonder if I followed the recipe correctly. Perhaps it was upside-down the whole time. But it couldn't possibly be, for I don't think I've yet learned to read upside-down.

Hmm.

It is almost Christmas ( Read more... )

What an invigorating song!

Dance with me, Ophelia!

Oh, don't look at me so confused, with your head tilted to one side. It's really quite simple to dance and not very hard at all.

But what does "dough see dough" mean? I'm fairly sure this is my room. And the kitchen is somewhere underneath my feet! And I can't exactly see through the floor.

Oh my!

Everything is so bright and exciting! And these holes look like rabbit holes, only a lot more colorful. I wonder if Mr. Rabbit will show up, then. Perhaps his whole family will show up! One family member for each hole. It never crossed my mind that Mr. Rabbit might be married though.

But, what is a "theme park" exactly? What is a "

I apologize, Ophelia. I can't seem to hear you at all. Or anything for that matter. I can't even hear myself, except for when I think.

Oh dear... What ever will I do?

This "Thanksgiving" is arriving soon, isn't it? I've never celebrated a day like that, but the more I hear about it, the more pleasant it sounds. Though I always try to give my thanks whenever possible. I...suppose if "thanks" were an object I could hold in my hand, my hands would be tired from too much giving. But Mother always says that is the ( Read more... )

I've been waiting and waiting, but I haven't forgotten things such as eating or drinking. I cannot remember what I've forgotten, but I haven't forgotten what I can remember ( Read more... )

But breathing isn't everything, Mr. Mushroom. We also have to eat and drink as well!

As long as it does not make us grow or shrink again.

Oh my, an unbirthday party on Saturday?

Why, that's my unbirthday too!

It is a small world after all, isn't it? Perhaps I shall wear my nice shoes.

I wonder why it is a "mad" tea party though, unless the Mad Hatter and March Hare are going to be there. But they never let me have even a drop of tea!