flufflylittledinos

    Little critters,    Come to play with me,    All the birdies are,    Singing happily.    But don't you think    That they also will    Be prettier if    They stay still?    The flowers,    Red, yellow, and blue.    I will pick the prettiest ones for you.    And make the perfect flower crown    For your head    And now all of the flowers are dead! *giggles*    Vroom, vroom *chainsaw noises*    What a lovely    Sound    This makes!    Cutting    Everything    That is    In my wake.    But!    Father says this    Is not allowed    So I guess    I will stop this    For now~    No more    Critters    Come to play