He looks at peace.

– Robin at 12:13 am, 03 Mar 05

One day I shall grow into my paws.

– Pete at 12:21 am, 03 Mar 05

ahh…reprieve from pubescent days. i almost forgot what the heftier, svelte version looked like.

– em at 2:32 am, 03 Mar 05

He’s contemplating the day when his thumbs will grow in and he’ll be able to open the fridge, and drive, and stuff.

– rayvel at 4:21 am, 03 Mar 05

I can’t see you face in my maind…..

– KEISY at 8:09 am, 03 Mar 05

What the Sphinx has always dreamed of doing. (It must be hard to hold your head up for a few thousand years.)

– dr suess jr at 12:36 pm, 03 Mar 05

Nah he’s just nibbling the carpet.

– Clare P at 1:44 pm, 03 Mar 05

Ants smell funny.

– Billy at 3:45 pm, 03 Mar 05

“The carpet smells like bacon over here!”

– Tapp at 5:10 pm, 03 Mar 05

What would life, and it’s essence, be without Kacey, I ask.
Found in translation.

– Koen H at 9:28 pm, 03 Mar 05