MY ICE CREAM
Out of nowhere a long slobbery tongue pokes
out in front of me and licks my half melted salt
and caramel ice cream! ‘No!’ I shout, but at the
same time I laugh. Streaking the giraffes greasy
skin, he takes another big lick, but the whole
scoop falls off and is left as a big brown blob on
the ground…
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