Every night, I bring home The Wall Street Journal home from work. Last night, I was reading it while making dinner. However, during a period when I was sufficiently absorbed in my cooking the greys decided to band together to make it difficult for me to get the news:
As usual, Max started this and Stella flew over to join the fun. Think of how their lives could be improved if they were friends instead of rivals! Perhaps it's a good thing they haven't realized this, as they create enough havoc as it is, without working in tandem!
As usual, Max started this and Stella flew over to join the fun. Think of how their lives could be improved if they were friends instead of rivals! Perhaps it's a good thing they haven't realized this, as they create enough havoc as it is, without working in tandem!
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