It was a super stinky horrible day yesterday.

Clean brought out the poodle in me even though we only walked to the end of our street for the necessary business.

I came back and huffed.

So did TROUBLE.

She then ate a few paper napkins and Dad went ballistic.

Since he was having a snarling fit at herself I joined in too.

Nothing for it on a day like that than a nice murder most foul!
Blessing#1743-Who Done It’s!
