Animals have no way to tell time except their body clock is so accurate that I feel like adjusting my watch.
Time for a walk but not yet. It's hot, the sun is kissing asphalt and what am I if not a bit under the weather.
Let the weather tame a bit my sweets I say to a wagging tail, to doe-like eyes, to hopes that depend on my mood and suddenly I feel like a horrible person.
Time for a walk but not yet. It's hot, the sun is kissing asphalt and what am I if not a bit under the weather.
Let the weather tame a bit my sweets I say to a wagging tail, to doe-like eyes, to hopes that depend on my mood and suddenly I feel like a horrible person.
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