Christmas day.
Daisy showed me this and a few others — where, I assure everyone, I’m quite comatose — where I look like I have Happy Feet.
Not true.
If I had to guess, I’d say the feet were trying to find the exit.
Christmas day.
Daisy showed me this and a few others — where, I assure everyone, I’m quite comatose — where I look like I have Happy Feet.
Not true.
If I had to guess, I’d say the feet were trying to find the exit.
