I am the F-Man. I am the Fargus. Coo coo cah choo.
May 3rd 2006 11:52 am
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Today I discovered carrots. Mom gave me a little baby one, but I didn't know what to do with it. It was cold and wet. I rolled it around my mouth a bit, and then I spit it out and looked at it. It was weird. She gave it to me again, and I kind of bit into it and chomped a little -- but only a little -- and then I spit it out again and sniffed it. Dad brought me a cut-up carrot -- tiny pieces shaped like pennies -- and he gave me one. I was really happy to get it... but then I spit it out again. I did the same thing with the second piece, and the third. Still, this carrot thing smelled wonderful. I tried to resist, but I couldn't keep my nose off of it. Other than sniffing, though, I just didn't know what I was supposed to do with it, so I tried punching it with my nose to see if it would squeak. It did not.
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