12-22-2021, 05:27 PM
Hiding in my cave in bed. Stacy’s cooking onions for one of her scrumptious soups but the bungalow is filled with eye burning onion fumes (My deep soulful peepers are hypersensitive).
Just got back from walking Yukz in the rain. He luved it. A rain dog. So much to sniff. It wasn’t raining hard. We just had him groomed for the holidays so no dog parking especially because they’re all mud wrasslin pits in this weather.
Just got back from walking Yukz in the rain. He luved it. A rain dog. So much to sniff. It wasn’t raining hard. We just had him groomed for the holidays so no dog parking especially because they’re all mud wrasslin pits in this weather.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse