The thing about the dogs is they never talk back not in words They fight over me like I am the last sandwich on the planet Do you know what that feels like your mere presence prompting drool and wags wonder and awe and a mad desire to perform the intricate ritual
Last Sandwich
Last Sandwich
Last Sandwich
The thing about the dogs is they never talk back not in words They fight over me like I am the last sandwich on the planet Do you know what that feels like your mere presence prompting drool and wags wonder and awe and a mad desire to perform the intricate ritual