Emily was correct: “I’m thinking a Christmas cookie…”
Sally told the story of the Christmas tenticle, though, which made me laugh: “It’s that tenticle again – this time it is arraying itself in its traditional mating colours.
Our stranded tenticle loves earth at this time of the year – because our Christmas decorations are an exact match for the mating costumes back on its home planet.
We should feel sorry for tenticle – all alone on earth at mating time!!!
All dressed up and no where to go and no one to impress!”