It Is Something About The Utter
J
James McLain
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Gently rolling it about the hand
looking at the ends kneading
checking one end against the
other
pleading asking sleeping on it
I fianaly break down call the vet
asking
how is it that two of my utters
give only chcolate milk?
You did not ask for butter pecan.
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