

How COOL are these pics of me in my cozy dinosaur onsesie? The other day I asked you to write a poem about it and I wanted to share my favourite one with you. And this, my slaves, is how you serve me well:
In a forest green, where dinos play,
Lived Ginger, a rascal in a naughty way.
With fiery scales and eyes that gleam,
She was a prankster, a mischief dream.
She’d trip the big ones just for fun,
And hide their food when day was done.
Splashing mud and stealing fruit,
Ginger loved to play the cute.
Her laugh was wild, her heart so free,
A naughty dino, full of glee.
Yet even with her playful tricks,
She’d warm your heart with just a flick.