Half awake, first few sips of coffee, pretending to read FB, I lite upon this conversation 'tween mother and daughter: ""The wild things roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws but Max stepped into his private boat and waved goodbye." Mom replies: ""and sailed back
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Where the wild things are, was one of my first books as a Kid.
Must be why I turned in to a furry. XD
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