16
Jul
Jul
Didn’t know this little rabble-rouser for very long, but I still feel very privileged to have had my face licked, even if it meant having a fat lip for the following couple of hours.
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04
Mar
Mar
Walked in this morning to the news that someone had broken the coffee pot. Then, as I felt myself dying inside, I caught a glimpse of Betty’s roadkill toy. That’s when I knew things were looking up. I’m easy that way.