My bedroom has two doors, harmonious opens to the living cell, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. Slowly my crib-sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air!
Slowly my crib-sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air! His manner of telling me time to get up and pinch him outside.
Mei was standing in my bedroom, and like every morning my Border Collie – Mac, was pulling inaccurate my blankets. My bedroom has two doors, one opens to the living room, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen.
My bedroom has two doors, harmonious opens to the living lodgings, the other to the bathroom, on through to the kitchen. Slowly my sheet was being pulled to the bottom of the bed, and I heard a fight for air!