I licked the scab off my tail this afternoon. I did.
I would like to say that a wild pack of dingos broke in and chewed my tail until I cried for mercy... but there's no way I can explain why the alarm didn't go off.
So I admit it. I sowwy!
Can I make up for it with dashing figure 8's, grass cologne and a LuLu smile?
Watchin' & Workin' Wednesday
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I didn't see any of The PFs visiting today - but I couldn't pass up sharing
a pic of the view from The PF Place to The West - showing off some of The
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