First refusal
I had a grocery delivery yesterday. Normally I have the garage door open so he can trot in with his crates of whiskey groceries straight through to the kitchen and dump them on the table. Not so yesterday. I had … Continue reading →
I had a grocery delivery yesterday. Normally I have the garage door open so he can trot in with his crates of whiskey groceries straight through to the kitchen and dump them on the table. Not so yesterday. I had … Continue reading →