Escaping the Wretched One
After my supper (beef with blueberries, coconut oil, hemp oil, carbon oil and digestive enzymes), I feel the need to escape from the culinary 'love' that the Mrs bestows upon me. Though I have to confess, I don't miss that kibble one bit.
She somehow still seems to keep an eye on me and do the blippin' blipping.
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