Hic I could not even make it to my bed.
John has burnt the sausage tonight I am sick of him, he is useless I might leave home if this keeps up. I will go and live in a cardboard box in London well I might wait until the winter is over.
We went to the beach today and John put a coat on the Mop because it was so cold.
He ran about in his little combat jacket scaring all the dogs,
but he could not resist the water.
So what a waste of time, John ended up carrying it soaking wet and covered in sand.
2 comments:
where do u get all these drunk furries, bobby? you've been having daily drinking parties, no?
try not to catch a cold, okay?
drooly kisses,
Aki
What a dumb Mop.
Brown dog kisses,
Dannan
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