Little green beings from another world, land their craft and walk to their visitation destination. Unbeknownst to them, a dog within the house has heard their doggy door entry attempt and prepares a Martian attack.
Mary had a little lamb and a drop of red wine. She ate until she was content, while sheep grazed in the fields outside her window, oblivious to the loss of one of their own.
Dawn is imminent and John the rooster, with the aid of a cup of coffee, is mid rooster rehearsal in preparation for his big début. If only he can recall the words.
“Who’s a pretty boy?”, said the parrot of its pirate owner as he put on his best suit and checked himself out in the mirror in preparation for his hot date.
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