Got me a sweet new lobster I call Ike. And I chewed hell outta him like he did my yard.
Been out back on a leash... just ain't the same as free roam.
Took me a good sweet poop in a yard bout a block and a half from here. Musta made the Mom proud, cause she bagged it and brought it home!
I had my regular dinners by lantern and the Mom had a ham sammich cross the street with Uncle Oscar and Aunt Monica. She's home now and to bed as she's tard and so am I.