Previously on the clouds of the Seville house...**"It's looking like the Seville house on my favorite TV show of Alvinn!!! And the chipmunks? All right. I will go to there." A little poor girl noticed at it.
Sneaking in the gigantic red front door..."My stomach is growling that I am so hungry now. Oh wells?" "Who are you," the English girl? His adopted red-clad ten years old giant troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville came here. "My name is Dionne Allen. I'm so starving that I need eat something." A little poor girl greeted him recently. "Okay. I take you with me," Dionne. He picked her up from the flooring green rug carpet recently.
On the tablecloth in the dining room at Seville house..."Yummy! I'm so full. Thank you for giving me some breakfast." A little poor girl is eating some bagels is humongous than she was. "Giggle! Oh? It's my dad Dave coming here. I put you in the tin bread box because he is eating you are the English girl," Dionne. His adopted red-clad ten years old giant troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville said. "Sure. No problem." "Fi Fe Fo! I'm smell the Englishman!" The giant songwriter Dave Seville banged from the upstairs now. "Dave, let me fix your oatmeal and give some coffee to you." His adopted red-clad ten years old giant troublemaker son chipmunk Alvin Seville smiles at him. "Bring me some goose now," Alvin? He ordered. "Of course! I will handle it," Dave.
Peeking in the humongous tin bread box on the table counterpart..."That's a giant songwriter seems so quite fattening?" A little poor girl peeked at him recently.
Continuous at the tablecloth in the dining room..."Here's a goose," Dave. "All right. I put him on this. You can do your chores in the barn," Alvin. His adopted human giant dad Mr. Seville said. "Yeah. No problem, Dave. I hope Dionne is in the tin bread box that I hide her in this." He left out of the dining room. "Goose, lay golden egg right now!" "Grunting! Phew!" He laid out a golden egg on the tablecloth recently. "Oh! I might cut them into lot gold coins." The giant songwriter picked it up now.
Peeking in the humongous tin bread box on the table counterpart...**"Golden egg? I will sneak out and take a goose from a giant songwriter now." A little poor girl peeked at this. To be continued...
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