lapinfille:
Bunny hop in wonderland
lapinfille:
"`Oh, my poor little feet, I wonder who will put on your shoes and stockings for you now, dears?"
lapinfille:
march hare
lapinfille:
"she soon made out that she was in the pool of tears which she had wept"
lapinfille:
"Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late!"
lapinfille:
Still she went on growing, and, as a last resource, she put one arm out of the window, and one foot up the chimney, and said to herself ‘Now I can do no more, whatever happens. What will become of me?’
lapinfille:
Why is a raven like a writing-desk?