Some people leave footprints on our heart.
Cats leave fur on our sweaters.
Dogs leave drool on our shoes.
Families will crap on our doorstep.
So when life gives you crap, garden it and make roses.
Monday, July 22, 2013
And one for HighRiser.
Good gracious me, the images that come up if one types in that search engine "bloke and birthday cake". I'm not that kind of cake eater. Anyway this was acceptable because he's not too hairy and I hate hair in my icing. I wonder just how big that cake is and what it's hiding? Nah, I'm too old to even bother looking any more. And the cake is small if you check it against the manboobs.