Except instead of Alice, we have Vanessa.
And instead of a rabbithole, we have a doggie door.
And rather than red and blue potions saying “Drink Me,” she had orange and grape Smirnoffs. They may not have changed Vanessa’s size, but I think they might’ve altered her perception a little…
Chelle helped Vanessa get through the door.
She made it!
Well, most of her…
These are the only pictures I took at the Chicken Stew. I’d say I pulled the camera out at just the right time.
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