"He's healing you," my sister explains. "He can tell you're hurt."
It would have been even more adorable if he hadn't been the one who gave me the cut in the first place.
December 25, 2010
I'll eat you up
I've spent a good part of my vacation holding WALL-E, my sister's green exotic bird. WALL-E reminds me of a small dinosaur, or the dinosaurs I've seen at least. And you never know if he's going to be very sweet or very violent. Yesterday he was sweet - he stared at me for a few minutes, then started licking a giant bloody gash on my left hand.
"He's healing you," my sister explains. "He can tell you're hurt."
It would have been even more adorable if he hadn't been the one who gave me the cut in the first place.
"He's healing you," my sister explains. "He can tell you're hurt."
It would have been even more adorable if he hadn't been the one who gave me the cut in the first place.
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