it was when the house of cards was made, when he used a permanent marker across the roof, then across my cheek. Hmm maybe it was when the house was on fire.
Actually it was on first introductions. That brat, straight away, it was the sneaky suspicions, the mysteries to solve, the suspects and my heart full of laughter. I mean I was betting like this, "He's gotta be from Brooklyn."
Such a turkey, I swear I could swear.
What a fine mess...then I couldn't, I still can't stop smiling, cheeky.

Just picked me up when my thumb was strutted out.
Only takes a professional card player, play for keeps, play till they all drink, if ya gotta.
I shouldn't still be up, but my dog just got sprayed by a skunk a little while ago.
I washed his face, head and neck in tomato juice and I'm letting it stay on him for a little while,
while I go google what to do with him and this is something awful.
Sleep well, u. Yeah u.