''I talk to her when I'm lonesome like; And I'm sure she understands. When she looks at me so attentively, And gently licks my hands; Then she rubs her nose on my tailored clothes, But I never say naught thereat. For the good Lord knows I can buy more clothes, But never a friend like that.'' I love My Bordeauxdogs
18-03-2010 om 16:39
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