s myrland: Trying to focus my superhero laser-beam eyes on that object in front of me.
s myrland: It's my mom! I like her. She feeds me.
s myrland: MMmm. Now I'm thinking about lunch.
s myrland: Then I look at Susan. Suddenly I've lost my appetite.
s myrland: I have a new camera
s myrland: Mona likes to lick Harper. Harper does not care for this.
s myrland: I have a new camera