the daily sniff doggy poop, spiders and the undead, 9-22-21

Proverbs 27:8

People who won’t settle down, wandering hither and yon,
are like restless birds, flitting to and fro.

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Mon-row took His Sweet Rib out on a breakfast date yesterday.

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The bar Monrow took her to is suffering from an infestation of (fake) spiders. Pretty sexy date he took her on, huh?

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My Sweet Rib morning drinking in Italy. Why are there so many pictures of My Sweet Rib drinking alcohol? Hint – it’s not easy traveling with The Purging Lutheran.

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We were fortunate to stay in a Florence hotel where skeletons were forbidden to walk down our street. Italians thinks of everything but, of course, if it weren’t for the tourist dollars I’m pretty sure they’d let skeletons and other un-deads run free picking the pockets of the living.

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Sniff Doggy Poop has his own wine. Why not, right?

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