Mama used to get flowers from Papa all the time. Then I came along. I love flowers so much that I would always bite, chew and knock over the flowers so they decided it wasn't a good idea to have flowers in the house anymore. Well, I promised that now that I'm older and more mature, I wouldn't do that anymore. Papa brought home some flowers last week to cheer Mama up.
Ack, Mama, sorry! It was just one nibble. I promise!