The Man (Mommy and Daddy) tries to control me by pacifying me with Milk and ground Bananas. Not complaining but I want more out of life. I just don't know what. However, since I can't put my little finger on it yet, I'll just yell when I feel unfulfilled.
Perhaps I will find a little more meaning in my monotonous milk swilling existence by chewing on Elmo a bit. It's worth a shot.
Looking for more in life. There has got to be more to the world then drinking milk till I pass out.