Moo lives under my bed, and at night he eats Mum’s flowers from the backyard.
I tell him not to eat the flowers but he just loves the purple ones.
I tell him not to eat the flowers but he just loves the purple ones.
Moo lives under my bed, and at night he eats Mum’s flowers from the backyard.
I tell him not to eat the flowers but he just loves the purple ones.
I tell him not to eat the flowers but he just loves the purple ones.
Meet me and Moo.
Sometimes new friends can be found in the most unexpected places...
