Once upon a time there was a dragon who stole the world. He got stuck in a bubble. He began to get smaller and smaller and smaller ... then pop! went the bubble. The dragon was dead.
She sure knows how to bring a story to closure, doesn't she?
And, yes, she is quite obsessed with her flowers. I know you've been wondering. Here she is playing "Lovely, lovely not".*sigh*
Some day she's going to figure out it's supposed to be, "He loves me, he loves me not".