Fox? Fantastic? Whoa!
We saw a movie last night – Fantastic Mr. Fox. Does that title even make sense? Not to me, and I have experience with foxes, maybe more than you.
Turns out that the movie is based on a book, a book that Bernie’s mom read to him when he was a kid. Have you met Bernie’s mom? This is hard to imagine. Anyway, Bernie loved that book.
And he loved the movie, too. It’s a kind of cartoon – okay, maybe nice to look at. But my kind doesn’t come off too well in the movie, and neither does Bernie’s kind, now that I think about it.
“What a great movie!” Bernie said.
I went and laid down in the laundry room, just to be by myself for a while. A towel on the floor might have gotten a bit gnawed.
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