
Some persons claim to be heavy sleepers, but I may be the only one in the world who could snore through the clamorous pandemonium of a New-Year’s-Eve party popping with fireworks wrapped in explodium.
Some persons claim to be heavy sleepers, but I may be the only one in the world who could snore through the clamorous pandemonium of a New-Year’s-Eve party popping with fireworks wrapped in explodium.
Would duplicated keys’ second attempt to catch obreptitious two-timers turn toward another fail or would finagling finally be found?
Bon voyage, dearest kitty, who will need to adapt cat taps to a mode of marconism from their usual biscuit-making manoeuvres if wishes to share licks and waves expects returns of mews and faves. ; )
As I closed in with my calls, it was not until I noticed her sea sips were not only intermittent but, as well, in arbitrary places, that I realised she was intently out-sniffing, for her lapping licks, ocean’s coruscant reflections of sky’s celestials.
Lake’s swan craned its neck to hear—afar, down the nullah—a cute queue of ducklings as if down a rainy day’s water slide: “Quack-cheer!” “Quack-cheer!” “Quack-cheer!” ; )
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