Monday, April 18, 2016

I have no time for your house-ape jibber-jabber

Mrs Spat has garden-rubbish sacks to inspect.


ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Besides, you maniacs will just blow it all up on the dance floor.

Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

Oh, my, that baleful glare... she could probably start fires with those eyes.