With the critters living under the deck. She’s been in this position so long, there’s a tiny puddle from her dripping nose.
Meanwhile, no one’s ever come out to greet her or invited her in for a visit.
Deep gulps. What do you mean critters under the desk? There are things that live UNDER the deck? Oh no. This little oinker is going to have to rethink the visits on the back deck. Scared. XOXO – Bacon
Don’t worry – they never come out to meet me.
She is so still. Maybe you can use her for some lawn statuary in front of the house.
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