* 🥺 … ﹙ vision twinkles with adoration at the animal ﹐ frozen in place for but a moment ʼ fore holding it in plane of inner palms ﹐ cupping securely. ﹚ oh my ﹐ look at you … rotund little one.
( picking up one of the guinea pigs, sunday held out the cute, plump creature for his mirror to hold; smiling intently with such brimming excitement. ) here. promise, they don ‘t bite. ^^
i would prefer not being your testing subject ﹐ if that is what you are implying. hum. then ﹐ how about we prepare a dish together sometime ? with my presence none of such errors will occur. i can ensure that.
i am sure nobody has an inkling how it tastes like, thus this is exactly why we should expand on our flavour profile. 🙂
come now, sunday. don ‘t give up too easily.