Daddy will hunt me a T-Rex in the woods. We can eat his bones and his meat. He's going to shoot it and then it's so heavy that Daddy can't pick it up. He's going to get a wagon and put the dinosaur in it, roll it into the back of the truck and then roll it into the house. The T-Rex will taste like chocolate. We will drink his blood with a teapot.
Planning on starving to death in the treehouse if we're depending on a T-Rex to feed us,
Magpie
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