Words of the Constant
Bees aren't our friends!
Not web. We can't walk on it.
I wonder what the bees are making!
Oh, bother!
This stuff gives me hives.
We're only allowed to spray it on plants.
All that armor must be heavy.
Exactly the right amount of bell.
That teddy bear is moving!
It's creepy and cute at the same time!!
It's all busted up.
A teddy bear.
Juice sacks.
Warm juice sacks.
Yum! Let's find more!
They're so filling!
It's run out of plant food.
Uh-oh! Burnies!
Maybe it needs some chicken soup?
Are you okay, lil bush?
Ripe for the pickin'.
See you soon, berries!
Heat too intense for ya?
It needs some poops!
Uh-oh! Burnies!
Maybe it needs some chicken soup?
Are you okay, lil bush?
Those berries look so juicy!
It's taking a nap.
Aww, are you sad?
It's so sweet, it almost tastes like candy!
Huh, it's like a sweet bread!
AAAAAAAAAAH!
So that's what's inside!
We weren't very good wardens.
It's the jail.
He looks hungry.
Jailbird.
Eww.
You have to sleep to survive in the jail.
We need to feed him.
We love that smell!
Poke it!
What's happening to it?
Come to our web trap, birds!
A hard shelled egg.
Fried just like mum did.
We think there might be something wrong with that bird...
Stop spitting at us!
You don't play by the chess rules grandpa taught me.