Hi. I survived Girl Scouts. It’s raining and cold. The byos are loud and grumpy from being inside all day. We still haven’t summonned up the nerve to wash Wednesday.
Maybe you should just put her in the toilet, close the lid, and flush....I bet she could even spin dry, all by herself!
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If it weren’t for the birds who have no clue that cloudy days are ugly, I’d most likely always be depressed. But they sing, in spite of what it’s like outside.
Of course, the catz are ever watchful....
Lol, was Girl Scouts that bad?