Dear Liberal Party: DO NOT ALLOW Crusty Clark to become your leader. Let’s get an “anybody except Crusty” movement going. She’s vile.
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Thursday began with a walk under bright skies with Her Highness—or, as I think of her now, Bladder Bitch. While we walked, the throw carpet that was down by the guest rooms, was being washed. It was the source of the stink. It was wonderful to come home to absolutely no odor whatsoever.
We walked three times, and I went into the village with HH to fetch a few supplies, because last night, I partied. To be honest though, the night was no different from any other of late, but I was feeling very happy to be odor-free. Last night, I took HH out for a walk just before going to bed. This will be a new habit for us.
It was so, so, so wonderful to wake up to an odor-free home. Today will be a good day. With every intake of breath, I notice the lack of scent. And that’s a good thing because we are back to wet and dark weather. We’ll walk with our friends this morning, and then stay warm by the fire for the day.
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