Untitled, my brain hurts

a lady in distress,

I mention the Armydog now & then, frozen feet never stopped him, slowed him down is all, Dog, what you doin, you had a clear shot for his head, ” I’m waiting for red squirrel’s brown -eye to face me now hush”

Ok dog remember aim small miss small

said in a LOUD voice

careful son, old men are to sore, to tired to put up the likes of you

I’ve not seen the film as of yet, thought this would be useful

Ratdog decided to chew up the cord for the headphones, with a proper and safe length, he now has a millstone he’s dragging around, I figure about an hour is good.

Friend of mine, she keeps an eye the store and anyone walking with food

there’s probably music with that, thanks to ratdog, I ain’t hearing shit