I couldn't find Beeps the other day, and here he was, hiding in Thomas's shirt. He stuck his head out when he heard me calling his name; until then he was just a little bump on Thomas's chest.
Thursday, September 13, 2007
I couldn't find Beeps the other day, and here he was, hiding in Thomas's shirt. He stuck his head out when he heard me calling his name; until then he was just a little bump on Thomas's chest.
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