international bad hair day

daddy's now pay two of this things that are called mortgage. (till the closing date of the old condo( u know the home w/o my back yard) so the thing called money is tight. daddies needed some stuff for the house so they went to a place called wallmart and came back shocked: daddy j. told me there were so many lesbians- you know those really musculine men without a dick and no mirrors in the house-two of them come over from time to time and eat all the kibble and raw meat from my dish while leaving the rice and raw veggies behind (sorry pam...:-) ) and then spend lots of time licking the sharp-tailed dog. and each and evey one had worse hair then the other...i think it was like when we all went to provincetown on vication...