So I may not always do what I’m told, or listen closely to
the DON’T list (it’s so hawrrd!), but no one can accuse me of being a
cold-hearted bitch. I care. I care plenty about my man. In fact, every
afternoon I take him out for a bike ride so as to keep his heart healthy, you
know? Now, I’m no doctor, but I hear it’s good for their kind. And I don’t mind
keepin’ him company. And, I like to let him rest for a
bit in the park before movin’ on (say w’sup n’ tussle with my buddies since we’re
there anyway).
In the winter he hides the bike someplace, so you know what
that means? I end up havin’ to walk ‘im in the biting cold e-ve-ry afternoon. Like
I say though . . . I've got heart, and I love this guy . . . what can I say?
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photo: M. Hébert
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3 comments:
beautiful...gros sourire
=:-)
This Is Like Reading Something Angel Would Have Written Herself... :-)
Thanks To Annie For Sharing This !!
Yes, thanks to the warm-hearted, lovely, and well-read Annie..woof!
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