3 things I remember

1. We got lost in the woods. You told me you didn’t mind, as you never wanted to go home. I said that would be okay, except we would run out of our packaged snacks, and would have to forage for acorns and bark. You said it was ill thinking to consider the future. A tree fell over, almost hitting us.
2. We were cornered by lions in the desert. There were 12 of them. You meowed, hoping to bring out their friendlier versions. I said it would be better to bark, as fierce creatures bow to sharp commands. The lions instead formed a pyramid. You took their photo.
3. We took our seats at Frouber’s Restaurant. You ordered the Flamingo. I selected Yak. When our food was delivered, we took our bites, disliking what we ordered. We set down our silverware and sat in silence. Our food came back to life. We brought the bird and bovid home, where they continue to be a source of joy and pang.