Bitches
Are barking at the thunder.
Mitsy was barking at the tree, like it was growling at her. Hella funny! After a while she started to look in the overgrown tree for what was making the noise.
And my mother says that she's a smart dog. She's an absolute loony case.
Oh poo biscuits.. I need AA batteries for my camera. I forgot my charger at my cousin's house in Reno. (Not like it was really working anyway though.)
And TP.
And food.
My parents went camping for the weekend and left the house with pretty much nothing. I made Jello.
Thunder's a knockin' at my front door!