In the distance you see a globulous castle.
You enter through a bulging nipple.
In the kitchen, Madame fly holds a cherry and beetle pie for a royal celebration of the birth of the Queendom’s 28th kitten.
The busy cook always has time for a quick exchange of valuable information.
You share with her your mother’s tiramisu recipe.
She tells you what she overheard from the geese -
In the bathroom, the other kittens wanted to convince mother that they could bathe themselves but things didn’t work out as planned.
She instantly despises you and your longer legs
