There is a patch of grass in the garden here that I find very tasty. Can't resist munching on it whenever I get the chance but it is being gradually taken over by a rosemary bush. Several dogs in the park have commented now on the 'new perfume' I'm wearing and asking if I think I'm posh, or something. I try to explain but they don't seem to believe me.
If only I could find some nice fox doot...
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