twenty-six weeks and a bit, 6 months!
This growing stuff is hard work. Thank goodness I get to have a lie around some days, well most days, just lounging on the bed, taking in a book. Dad's legs don't make a bad couch... keep up the good work, old man.
There's some hassle, they say I don't weigh enough. Good grief, if I get
much heavier the porters will have heart attacks, then where will I be?
Anyway they's trying especially hard to fatten me up, like a
Thanksgiving something-or-other, sounds very joyous.
More garlic in the potatoes next time, eh cook!
Wotcha! You still here?
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