The Twelve Pixies - Part Thirty by Joanne Morris Okano

     The next day, Mr. Pixie and the lion were practicing their routine, when the lion licked the spit off its jowls (after chewing on the bone) and said, "Mmm, dat was good!"
     "What?  You can talk?  You're not supposed to talk," said Mr. Pixie, flabbergasted.

TO BE CONTINUED