The days of puppies pooping, and constant looping, the beach and back.
The sound of frantic yiping, at least there's no wiping, this furry sack.
(Really I love her though)
The days of puppies pooping, and constant looping, the beach and back.
The sound of frantic yiping, at least there's no wiping, this furry sack.
(Really I love her though)