Thursday, 11 August 2016

Discerning Taste


"I ordered your finest dish of fresh herbs and this is what I get? A handful of grass that smells like your boots?"


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  1. Scout and Sage11 August 2016 at 08:59

    Looks like you have a case of seriously grumpy Lionhead on your hands. The only answer is emergency blueberries.

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  2. Auntie Jane (It is official!)11 August 2016 at 16:50

    I don't see why the little bunny couldn't at least have had a real dish.

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