Not much refreshes the soul like hanging out and playing with one of my true beat mates. He’s the saddest little man every time I leave, but when I return, his happiness is through the roof (as long as I get his ball out)!
Abels: 80 / 158
Day 84
Not much refreshes the soul like hanging out and playing with one of my true beat mates. He’s the saddest little man every time I leave, but when I return, his happiness is through the roof (as long as I get his ball out)!
Abels: 80 / 158