Do we have enough plates and cups?
Enough flowers? (No, sadly. Can one ever have enough?)
Well, the dog is in trouble since she has recently taken to waking up at 2AM and barking until we take her outside. ("We"= Brian. It takes a lot to get me out of bed at that hour.) Then she sits on the rocks and looks at us ("us"= Brian). Senile old lady.
Abby's weekend fun with the neighbors mower.
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