Do you know how it is, when you go for a walk after it has rained? There are puddles of water everywhere. And here where we live, there are always puddles on our dirt road. I think it is great with all the puddles even if sometimes it's pure mud. But Vaks ..... I think he either hates puddles or he is a ballet dancer.
|Vaks springer elegant over alle vandpytter, mens jeg bare vader igennem det hele.|
Vaks jumps elegant over all the puddles of water, while I just is wading through the puddles.
Jeg må fortælle at mor foretrækker Vaks's måde at gå på fremfor min.
I must tell you, mom prefers Vaks's way of walking rather than mine.