The mama crow out back just hatched a new crop of babies. She had caws to celebrate.
The mama crow out back just hatched a new crop of babies. She had caws to celebrate.
I know I don’t have any psychological blind spots. At least I don’t see any.
Hyperbole is like EVERYONE’S FAVORITE THING EVER!!!
Suddenly the mint jelly disappeared from the table. I had suspected it was on the lam.
I felt a chilly breeze from my fireplace, so I stuck my camera up the chimney to check it out.
Cold-in-flue season is when you get your flue shot.
Went to the toothpick factory and saw where they stored the product in two piles before finishing: Mint to Be, and Not Mint to Be.
I was looking for a company to put in a well. I finally decided on MediaMatters, though it was a tight fit and they squirmed a lot.