A wild goose chase
It started a few weeks ago. Our K8 muttered something to me about buying a turkey from some bloke that would help Puppychild’s school. I’m all for helping the school, so I said that was fine by me. She phoned … Continue reading →
It started a few weeks ago. Our K8 muttered something to me about buying a turkey from some bloke that would help Puppychild’s school. I’m all for helping the school, so I said that was fine by me. She phoned … Continue reading →