Grammy’s Dragons

Yeah. Yeah. Gather round, story time. This one's about

Margaret, but we call her Grammy. Grammy. Grammy.

Grammy sittin' comfy in her favorite chair. Says, "Back in my

day..." like you wouldn't dare. Talkin' 'bout legends, talkin' 'bout flames. Talkin' 'bout dragons

with unpronounceable names. She said, "My great-grandfather, brave and bold. Had dragons so

fierce they sneeze pure gold. They guarded the house, they roasted the

toasters. Scared the mailman half to death, almost." Dragons.

Grammy says, "Oh yeah, for sure." Lily rolls her eyes like that's