I want dragons whose mouths expel fire, not a mixture of flammable chemicals exuded from napalm-glands
Have you tried serving yoghurt with a heaped teaspoon of gratitude?
So long as he can walk through a fountain he’s Darcy to me!
“What sauce would you like?” “Um… what are the choices? Oh there’s a list… um… I’d like… the only one I recognise please.”
Owl have to see about that…