Words of the Constant
Who's the hoser that set my garden on fire?
It's ready for picking.
What a beaut!
Whoops, looks like I've been tendin' to a weed this whole time.
A plant, eh?
Hey, I think it's grown a bit!
That's not looking so good...
The only thing it's good for is compost.
Gotta be patient.
Looks like it's got things under control.
Where should we put the garden, Luce?
I'd better clear that out of the way.
A traditional Canadian fan.
I want nothing to do with that... thing.
The bird murder wasn't even necessary. Heh.
A grody feather.
A gross feather.
A disgusting feather.
A stupid feather.
She's trapped!
That's a good lookin' fence.
It's just a post now.
That'll straighten your hair!
I suppose I could plant it.
Some nice woodwork there.
A good project for a lazy afternoon.
A good project for a lazy afternoon.
It's got nothin' on a sturdy wooden fence.
Sometimes you've gotta show a fence who's boss, eh?
Poop belongs in a bucket, not on the ground.
Season's fishings!
Looks pretty cheerful!
That's one fancy fruit.
Now that's some real comfort food.
Nothin' better than food served on a wooden stick, eh?
This stuff's not half bad, eh?
I'll leave it to someone more magic-inclined.
Let's not set them off in the forest.
Reminds me of Algonquin park.
I've got a pocket full of sunshine!
Hot hound!
Note to self, "do not touch."
Smells nice.
Keep it away from the trees!
I should go chop some wood for that, eh?
It uses wood.
Too much wood, too fast!
There should be some wood around here somewhere.
Mmmm. Smells woody.
If only I had some wood.