Momma sayed I gots to pull some manners outta my purse and use 'em when Mrs. Hopkins comes to visit. So I sits there all mannerish while she pulls at my cheeks like she's gonna make taffy outta my face. Oh! It's you, Georgie! I thought you was the Easter Bunny with them floppy ole ears... She says that ever time. But I never says, oh, I thunk you was a donkey on account of them big ole teeth of yours. Nope. I tole Momma that woman's gonna use up all the manners in my purse; but she says the more I use 'em, the more I'll have. Weird. I wish I had a liver-snap satchel.