Mary had a good sleep and after waking stretched like a cat, slowly and long
She phoned Annie.
Who is this,Annie asked?
It’s me Mary.
You don’t sound like Mary
Don’t you store numbers on your phone.
I have enough storage problems without keeping numbers.My wardrobes are packed
You don’t need a wardrobe, they are stored on the phone
Well the phone is too small to put much into it and I can’t see a little door to open
Good grief! Don’t you know the phone has a memory?
Don’t tell me they have brains
So do they have minds? What will they think of me after hearing what I say? j hope they can’t speak
For goodness sake get back into bed and get out on the other side.i don’t need all this in the morning.
Tough.You can’t control me.