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Done and done
Yay! No more doctor!
But I'm suddenly paralyzed by odd Thai cravings, and the wealth of food options. I just snarfed down the pear I brought this morning (Oh, pear! Such bliss you brought me! Such sweetness did touch my tongue and trickle down my throat! How I mourn your short existence!) and it's gone! No more sweet, lovely, organic, Market produce pear.
I want to hunt down small dogs - it'd be easier than deciding what to eat.
And cheap. Small, roving dogs (I wouldn't stoop to nabbing the ones that are on leashes - too easy as prey.) are free!
Oh, but no barbeque at the house yet. And small-dog-sushi? Not my thing.
But I'm suddenly paralyzed by odd Thai cravings, and the wealth of food options. I just snarfed down the pear I brought this morning (Oh, pear! Such bliss you brought me! Such sweetness did touch my tongue and trickle down my throat! How I mourn your short existence!) and it's gone! No more sweet, lovely, organic, Market produce pear.
I want to hunt down small dogs - it'd be easier than deciding what to eat.
And cheap. Small, roving dogs (I wouldn't stoop to nabbing the ones that are on leashes - too easy as prey.) are free!
Oh, but no barbeque at the house yet. And small-dog-sushi? Not my thing.
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It was a good pear - worthy of its treatment. ;) Alas, poor pear. I knew it well, Kicka.