Howlidays Howlidays: Poet’s Day Date: August 21, 2019Author: Sarah Ferguson and Choppy 6 Comments It’s another poetry-related day this week. How come all the poems involving these two also involve poop? Share this:Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
Ugh. Breck rolls in poo too 🙄 It’s been awhile 😕. Hope all is well at Choppy’s house 😊😊 LikeLike Reply
Isn’t that Kindergarten language? 😳🤣
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All dogs think poo rhymes with cat. Not sure why, but Sam & Elsa sure think so.
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Honestly… Romeo and Juliet here, I swear
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Ugh. Breck rolls in poo too 🙄
It’s been awhile 😕. Hope all is well at Choppy’s house 😊😊
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