oh great… i have to literally force Lyla away from
the blackberries, they grow along the side of the street
and wherever we walk she always whimpers at them…
i’ve let her stick around, and she got lost in the
thistle and luscious blackberries… nearly 30 minutes later
i yell “LYLA COME DOWN” and then in the distance i hear
“NEVERRRRRRRR”
so yeah, never again…
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