I know my dog’s secrets. She harbors many. And, in advance, I offer my apologies. You see, my lawn is green and without a turd. I suspect it’s because you may have them —and they probably belong to my dog, and thus, me. You see, my dog is small… as you know. And, perhaps, she
The Tale of Ms. Bunny Lumpkins: Part 1
Ms. Bunny Lumpkins | A Cottage Produce Fairytale Once upon a time, in the emerald forest of Hoppinshire… there lived a bunny, of the proper sort, called Ms. Bunny Lumpkins. Wearing a three-quarter length petticoat dress, made of skutched linen and dyed indigo, Ms. Bunny Lumpkins was a self sufficient madam with a keen eye
