He's become a real fleabag recently. Time for a bath!

The plant's leaves outgrew their box

The pot had previously simmered skate wings, cods' heads, whales, pigs' hearts and a long litany of other horribles.

The bear came up to the berries and stopped. Not accustomed to eat out of a pail, he tipped it over, and nosed about the fruit gorming it down, mixed with leaves and dirt, […]