The kid comes to the end of the hall.
She hails me to get my attention.
"Guess where my riding dog is going?"
I looked. I laughed. "I don't know honey, but I know it is riding a zebra to get there."
"It's going to South America."
Who taught her about South America? Why South America? I think my head is about to explode.
smart kiddo!
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