Hot Dogs On 2016072520160725 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems It’s breakfast time, but I want hot dogs. This indicates I’m not well To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketRedditPrintLike this:Like Loading...
My daughter’s favorite food 😉
Sausages in disguise?
Very good. I think you’re onto something there…
I dont like hotdogs 🙂 and i dont want to eat that.
You’re in luck — someone ate them all already.
Seems perfectly logical to me 😊