My friend and I dissected a frog today, which we named Gilbert. I know it was harder to name the frog, but we know person with that name.....who we do not particularly like. So... it was fitting.
I did not feel nauseous and I was totally okay with everything, but I felt bad for her innocent young life. It was a girl named Gilbert. Oh, well.
I bet you know why I did this one.
Who says birds can't be friends with cats?
Mesmerizing, I couldn't resist including this.
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That's right, I didn't think!