Poor Chewy, It seems to me he lived his life as a pastry in the fridge, never knowing where to hide to, when the forks came in. I would have loved to have ate some, but I am not allowed. My pancreas gave out years ago, my islets shot to hell.Bill
Poor Chewy,
ReplyDeleteIt seems to me he lived his life as a pastry in the fridge, never knowing where to hide to, when the forks came in. I would have loved to have ate some, but I am not allowed. My pancreas gave out years ago, my islets shot to hell.
Bill