'She's talking to that mirror again, farther?' says Misst Craddock. Father Cradock turns round slowly from the book he is eating and explains that it is just a face she is going through and they're all the same at that age.
Ugh. Make that a double Ugh./Still recovering from an Attenborough docu which had a scene featuring HUNDREDS of these colorful things in some desert somewhere. Why, God, why?
km: Apologies #sorrynotsorryThough why you could object to a tangle of limbs and tail I can't understand.
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