
The batteries went flat before we took any pictures of us actually loooking at the camera. Oh well..., nice soft goat

And this, they tell me, is a sheep.
I'm a rat, no doubt. I've no hat, that's out.
I'll skeeter and skankle, all around your ankles.
I pinch and I fart, I'll squeeze into your heart.
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