"All of my love to you, child."
It certainly goes against the grain.
Aren’t those what the Swedish Chef liked to cook with?
Owl see “runcible” and raise you one Pussy Cat.
The muted tones reflect the silence of the lambs.
(I’m sure Teresa predicted someone would make that reference. Just doing my bit for Froglandia.)
One thing leads to another…
(Like yesterday’s sheep and today’s wool jacket.)
And, who has the moth balls big enough to stop it?
You’ll have to pardon me, but I never can pass up an opportunity to say
I gave up trying years ago.
…one flash of light, but no smoking jacket..
Here’s hoping heel be back to feeling like the upper crust soon!
That would be shocking. Positively shocking.