Let me just clear some things up. Yes, I have put on a few pounds, who hasn’t?
But, I am getting so sick of that big, white goof barking in my face, talking smack, and agitating me.
All he does is struts around this house and acts like the boss. I am over it. I don’t want to swim in your pool and chase an imaginary duck, try to catch fireflies, or play with your ball.
I am tired and I want to rest. Just leave me alone!
At least , I am not a Momma’s Boy, Vinnie!
-Freddie Mercury
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