My name is Bessie the Kangaroo. I’m today’s guest blogger on Better Late Than Dead!
I wanted to share a poem I wrote:
Life is short and brutal,
most things don’t make sense
and those things that do just make me sad –
except grazing!
Sometimes I think that I would like to start my bread company. I really like bread. The smell of bread baking excites me. But I have no self-control and I’m certain I would eat everything I baked.
I wish I could wear a hat. It’s difficult though because of my ears.
Sometimes I look up at the sun and think, “It’s so small, I think I could pop it in my mouth and suck on it all day.”
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