Thursday, June 6, 2019





we could be just ambling along normal-like and a soon as lulu gets a whiff of the wild grass she goes wild. i want to just let her go and clap, but i'm fear she will go total bonkerlu and elude my grasp, so i say ok, ok, lu, i know honey, i know, and she rolls her eyes at me in a blissfululu cloud of wild grass seed and infinite skies of dog joy.

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