My crazy lion ate like a little boy who had just suffered the disease of starvation. Its jaws crunched up all the cornflakes to clear the white bowl on the marble table. Later it would be filled with energy, so I would have to play the drum and then the maniac like lion would be set to sleep. Fifteen minutes later, all this actually happened and now, at last, I am able to rest myself. But before that I must clean up all the mess my wild pet has made[but I made some mess myself]. Tomorrow it will be exciting.