One day Mollee fot she herd sumone saying that our hooman Dad was a Fessant Plucker, but ah fot they said sumfin else. Anyways, today a Fessant came to wur door and Mollee fot it wiz wantin ma Dad to pluck it redee fur summer times. As ewes can see ma Dad sent it packin, so ah guess
Mollee wiz rong, ma Dad is no a Fessant Plucker and ah herd rite. LOL xx
Mollee wiz rong, ma Dad is no a Fessant Plucker and ah herd rite. LOL xx
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