Poetry by My Dog – Winter March 25, 2014 Walks rare as green smells My yard a poop-filled glacier Eternal winter 0.000000 0.000000 Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
Don’t you just love dogs! They cut right to the main point of life… a poop-filled glacier! đŸ™‚
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Ah, the beauty of winter…
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