Mealtimes can be a bit like feeding time at the zoo, except zoo animals are less vocal and showy-offy than my animals.
Zoo animals will grab their food and retreat. My animals lark about, have a laugh, scream a bit, wander off, and then say "I don't like it".
I may trade them in for chimps, or penguins.
Look, see what I mean?
Slap a caption on it and then slap some more at Mammasaurus.
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no-one knew what to do when the giant fork appeared in the room. :)
ReplyDeleteForking hell that's huge!
ReplyDeleteCome any closer to my plate and I'll stab ya!
ReplyDeleteMr Greedy legged it sharpish when the giant returned with his fork. Forking hell, run, Mr Greedy, ruuuuuuun!
ReplyDeletePlease can we have finger foods for dinner? That fork is bigger than me!
ReplyDeleteFORK OFF! Those are MY chips!
ReplyDeleteForks for tea mummy.
ReplyDeleteArgggghhhhh Fork attack
ReplyDeleteUhoh - Mummy's got the BIG fork - that means we have to eat it..
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