At this time of the year, Tabs was always quite excited to show its summer offer, which you know, it was curvilinear, rubenacted and voluptu Gouse.
As this is the official weekend of the Summer Solstice, this morning I asked Rosie if she had a big plan for the summer, and she put me without problems and snatched something that her breath sounded like “science does not expect anyone.”
I taught that as a “no.” :
Marnie has surely enjoyed the longest summer days. In fact, she insists on waking up in the crack of dawn so that I can go to run, and when I run I mean running around me while dragging me …
I think she thinks I am her sheep. 🐑
Your friendly addict to the beauty of the neighborhood,
Lot