Dorothy is just about coping with Roger’s wayward ways
I went to stock up on “ funeral food” for tomorrow and wish I hadn’t.
It was worse than bloody Christmas and Tesco’s was packed.
I got my nibbles, bought faggots in gravy for my tea and added pigs ears to my final items.
Roger needs to chew on something.
The new man in my life is a chewer and a hoarder, only this morning I ventured into his crate to find the following items hidden under his bedding
1 hairbrush
1 flip flop
1 small plastic container of olive tapenade
2 pencils
One sock
I chewed plastic clothes peg
And oddly the red cloth lobster given to me by Mrs Trellis but with its antenna chewed off
from Going Gently https://ift.tt/jnVwa3Y
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