i’m a star dancer! sometimes when nobody is looking, i prance around the living room, pretending i’m a movie star in an old movie. i do flips and somersaults, jumping from the couch to the coffee table to the floor. i flop around most of the time, but i pretend i’m dancing just like the guy on tv.
when i do a big belly flop my tummy starts to growl and i suddenly realize how hungry i am. then i have to stop and hurry to the kitchen to see what’s cooking. and tonight it’s chili with italian sausage and chili beans in spicy sauce and diced tomatoes and green chile peppers and chopped bacon bits and paprika and minced garlic.
i don’t think i’ll be dancing tomorrow…