HOPE is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all ~Emily Dickinson
aww, my sweet lou... this must have been before rolling in manure
Try after the first time, after her first bath.
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aww, my sweet lou... this must have been before rolling in manure
Try after the first time, after her first bath.
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