(evening addition)
The damned dog, Holly, is home. Frieda’s so delighted with my KIND hearted efforts following leads, running the roads, and even so far as getting down on my hands and knees to coax her into my arms. Frieda’s promised me anything, my first and second choices denied. And in spite my giving that animal shelter and sustenance, and she bites me. Arrgggghhhhh!
BGKC
Fernan
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I don't even have to ask; I know what your first and second choices are. I am married to a dirty old man.
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