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The lion finds a hair in his pear as he is about to eat dinner with his family. When his wife asks what is wrong, he tries to dismiss it but she presses him further. He admits there was a hair in his pear but his wife sternly corrects him that the food is hare, not hair. She serves the meal and they eat together as a obedient family.
The lion finds a hair in his pear as he is about to eat dinner with his family. When his wife asks what is wrong, he tries to dismiss it but she presses him further. He admits there was a hair in his pear but his wife sternly corrects him that the food is hare, not hair. She serves the meal and they eat together as a obedient family.
The lion finds a hair in his pear as he is about to eat dinner with his family. When his wife asks what is wrong, he tries to dismiss it but she presses him further. He admits there was a hair in his pear but his wife sternly corrects him that the food is hare, not hair. She serves the meal and they eat together as a obedient family.
Whats this! he roared. A hair on my pear? Mrs Lion turned from the stove to stare, (dinner was zebra pie and stew of hare.) Whats that? she asked and proceeded to stare. Oh, nothing, my love, he chuckled with care.
But again she called, Are you complaining
over there? Complain? Who, me? he asked. No,no! Would I dare? Well then, she snapped, sit down and eat your hare. He (meekly): Hair? She (sternly): HARE!
In front of him Thud! Thud! She set the fare.
Hubby and cubby sat each in a chair . There now, she smiled, what a nice obedient pair. Eat, my boy, he said with a smile so fair. Heres what we call the royal lions share.