Today I stood in dog poop.
I don't know why it makes me so happy.
My lovely friend Linda cleaned it off with a hose-pipe.
And I'm still giggling, this evening.
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1 comment:
Don't fib, you were trying a home remedy to start feeling better! hehe . . . eau de woof woof . . . better than a vitamin C shot :)
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