All the animals twemble with fwight as I pwowl the gwasswands in search my pwey! What hapwess cweature shall I wavage today? Pewhaps I shall wangle a water buffawwo! Or a giwwafe! Or maybe even a wion!
Grr! I Am Scawwy Tiger!
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Yes, dear, you are very scary.
He’s got quite the vocabulary for someone who hasn’t mastered the letters L and R yet.
“gwasswands” 🤣🤣
I want to see him attack Wudolph the Wednosed Weindeer.
How are your aches today?
My back was very bad this morning, but my leg wasn’t too bad. Now it’s the other way around (except my leg isn’t as bad as my back was when I first woke up…at 5am…).
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Either way it sounds like a lazy weekend in a lounge lawn chair with a cold beverage would help.
I just did the exercises she gave me when I got home and the two I couldn’t do the other day were no problem.
PS, you gave me an eaw-wowm. Thanks a wot.
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I would like to be mauled by this scawy cweature..
I think my bunny swippers just wan fow covew.
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What Dulcie said.
I am afwaid, I am vewy afwaid.
Oooh so scawy. I think my squeeee broke the sound barrier. Does the mighty hunter object if I snorgle and kiss, kiss and snorgle and slober all over him while babytalking? to him?
Those baby blues just rendered me defenceless, this fierce hunter can now ravage me as much as he wants.
I can hardly wait for Scawwy Tigeauw II: The Wavishment!
As someone who went to speech therapy for R and TH sounds, I feel like I should be a little outraged,
But that little face just kind of melts me.
BTW. is it the perspective or is that a huge murder mitten?
I teach speech and would never mock someone trying to master what is for them a new or difficult sound. Yet at the same time I feel we can give cute kittens and the Cutetropolitans reduced to gibbering baby-talk at them a pass.
I hope you had a good experience with your speech therapy. I know the quality of speech therapists can vary, and also, it’s just personal—anyone would do better when their therapist is not only knowledgeable but also sympatico.
Didn’t mean to get heavy but strangely it was a cultural thing for me. Honestly I was so young I just enjoyed getting out of regular classes occasionally to say words that I already knew. Poor therapists were basically like teachers, they worked harder than I did at it, poor souls.
I was in Korea for the first year of my life where they don’t have R L or TH in their language so I think I just had to become used to those sounds.
I will also always regret not buying a bootleg pair of REE jeans when I was in Korea years ago.
I remember going to “speech class” in early elementary school; I don’t know why. Neither of my parents remembers that I went. Obviously it didn’t leave me scarred for life—or scawwed. 🙂
I wathn’t thcarred by my thpeech therapitht.
Clearly they did a good job.
I also went in second grade for my Ls. Apparently what I really needed was 11 years of orthodontics.
He’s a big scary tiger, of course he has huge murder mittens!
I hope my amusement at kitty cat’s speech wasn’t taken to be mocking. I took it as baby talk. (At least that’s how I personally address baby animals. Ok, to be honest, all animals 😁!)