Not you, precious reader. The dog. We’ve barely been for a comely large haunt in the pouring rain and as we all separate, wet, drab dogs unqualifiedly STINK!!!!
It’s certainly attractive my perception off what I’m doing. Normally I’d take her placid to stink her own take in out but as it’s doggy boot encamp Stygian I’ll be keeping her here delve after her castigation. Loophole me while I get a peg for my nose.
Aaahh, das bedder!
Loads to differentiate you, so much I don;t identify where to Rather commence so I’ll pick a blot in the centre (ha! pick a discoloration!) and exertion out from there.
Me and E were out the other day, chatting away as common and it on the spur of the moment struck me that she speaks using the same talking throw, key and pronunciation as chinese people. So farcical to lend an ear to to and of indubitably the more I titter the more she does it. Aaah so.
Talking of aah so or ‘arse ‘oles’ me and B were watching a new tv pr, ‘Discomfiting Bodies’. Oh sweetheart Peer, why would anyone go on a pr like that, are they so devil-may-care for their fifteen minutes of prominence that they are ready to bring to light their warty, fungus ridden bits on national tv?
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