This happened while unloading the groceries. The jar fell through the bottom of the bag. I yelled "fuck!".........
We Ping resting. She reminds me of a fat turkey!
Mr. Bojangles( my baby) napping.
Boyfriend hasn't been out of the house since his surgery that I can remember. It was sunny and not too cold so I took him to our roadside hamburger stand for a burger. He loves a good burger and theirs are great. The stand opens each year on April 1, then closes on Labor Day.
We sat at one of the picnic tables on the property and had lunch. It was a little chilly but the sun felt great.
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Pickles? Never mind, my mind just wandered off in a direction it maybe shouldn't have taken. :-)
That looks like a lot of stitches on shackups foot, the most stitches I've ever had at one time is three.
There's been times I should have had stitches but didn't bother, get tuff or die has always been my code.
So if shackup can't kick me in the ass right now it may be a good time to drop by? Hahahaha
Pickles and "fuck" go together, hahahaha
I just recalled something a lady friend from years ago used to say.
"That'll make your pecker pucker up and your pussy stick out."
No, it was, "That'll pussy up your pucker and make your sticker peck out."
Yeah, I think that is what it was.
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