Poncho: To all the kibbles I've loved before...who've traveled in and out...my door... I'm glad you came along..I dedicate this song..to all the kibbles I've loved before... Thanks for the memories, guys.
I really don’t want to think about “out my door”. Too late. I may need therapy.
July 26, 2014
I really don’t want to think about “out my door”. Too late. I may need therapy.