Come into the Garden

By aprecious

I must not chew socks.

Oops.

I don't know what happened. One minute I was sitting there, minding my own business and the next minute a pair of socks had popped into my mouth.

It's a mystery. It really is.

You know when you take a picture of your dog that sums her up? That.

I am here on my own this weekend. I think it makes me a bit unhinged :)

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