Dear human who lives sort of near me who drives that redish vehicle that looks like the ugly offspring of a car & suv: maybe if you spent less time nastily screeching out the window of said car at the Humprey-dog to “Shut Up!” and paid more attention to *what* he was barking at, then you wouldn’t have to slam to a stop to avoid hitting the freaking LOOSE HORSES. jerk.
Poor Humphrey, he just *really* wanted to get to the source of that horse poop; remember it works as a cologne AND a snack. 😩blegh😩
Love, FoodLady
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