 connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow
It was his turn to patrol the grounds. GRRR. Clifford hated it when he got the grounds. Those gnomes.. he could practically feel their little beady eyes boring into him from their various hiding places. One day they were going to attack.. and then Clifford Carden would be no more.
Sniffle.
It was only then he realised he'd been standing a little ways away from the sandbox thingymabob. That girl.. she REALLY failed when it came to sandcastle building. "Dude! You totally don't have the right technique," huffing a little, Clifford made his way to the sandbox and stood with his hands at his waist. "You ain't ever gonna get it right if THAT'S how you build sandcastles." Duh!
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