Rats! Poetry by Moon
There once was a rat, he was very very fat, his owners called him Comrade. His brother was slimmer, his eyes more a-glimmer, he certainly was not called Comrade. Comrade had anxiety, caused by society, he liked to eat on...
There once was a rat, he was very very fat, his owners called him Comrade. His brother was slimmer, his eyes more a-glimmer, he certainly was not called Comrade. Comrade had anxiety, caused by society, he liked to eat on...
Peach attempts a love letter: The "winy plavce" sounds interesting. Photo: Peach captured doing her favourite thing - hanging out alone