9am. I'm up... Having coffee. Watching the 4 legged homicidal hairballs play. I look a wreck. But hey,I'm here And poor Charlie. Still has no neck.
9am. I'm up... Having coffee. Watching the 4 legged homicidal hairballs play. I look a wreck. But hey,I'm here And poor Charlie. Still has no neck.
Lmfao I'm awake already and I don't want to be. Sleep is a cruel mistress 😠Enjoy your coffee
Have you shared this on your poetry page?
Got something else in mind..... You're gonna love it.