Mildred Moo! Mildred Moo! What Betsy Moo? Gurtrude Moo has fallen down the hill. Oh my, is she still down there? Do we need to go help her? It’s no use, she can’t move, she thinks she broke her T-bone and bruised her Filet. Poor girl. I know right, but I kept telling her she’d […]

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