After yesterday's pepper fiasco when the human tried poisoning me by feeding me peppers, I was a bit nervous when she came out to see me. No more peppers!
Wait. I know what that is.
Hey, Lotus doesn't need an apology apple. Really. That's mine, isn't it?
I'm her mother, and I say she doesn't need apple. I'll just take that.
Cinnamon is too young for apples. Sure, that's it.
I'm her grandnanny. I'll just take that.
Why are you looking at me like that.
I love apples!