Monday, May 17, 2010

A Conversation with Llama

Llama: Belly hurts, kiss it.
Me: (kisses belly) You're probably hungry, let's get some food.
Llama: Frettist. (That means breakfast.)
Me: What do you want to eat?
Llama: Cakeys.
Me: Try again.
Llama: Pop Tarts? (All hopefully - they are a major treat here.)
Me: Sure.
Llama: And a beer.
Me: (Laughing.) Not until college, kiddo.

3 comments:

Wendy said...

LOL... omg. Llama, no beer!
ps--the word verification for me, is "natty" bwahaha...

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