Papercard Flyers

Excellent. Tomorrow humans are off out to skankadelic at subway, although humans are mithering that the only evidence they have of said event is the pesky internet. No trusty papercard flyer.
We doglets can have the night off from pretending to be scared furless of fireworks - cos tbh we are shattered. Firework night used to be one - uno - singular night of neurotic barkfest but humanity seem to have extended it by a month or so either side, not to mention when someone called Mand or Tray is 40 of your human years and has a barby in her back yard.
In other news - Lindsays gone all maternal - spitting on her hanky and wiping our faces - but without the hanky. Ewwwww.
  • Current Mood: exhausted exhausted
  • Current Music: northern lights - ben parkinson - chilly out stuff