On Poopy Lane

A man named Fred lived on Poopy Lane Dogs took dumps on his lawn time and again So he devised a plan Set up a big fan Blew away the odour especially when it rained
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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January 8, 2017 at 8:43 AM
Jan flocks to poo like stink on the stuff//She just can't get enough//Ok with me too//write about poo//until the censors get tough! GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!! The electrons are flowing well today. Maybe 'cause we're headed for 72 degrees!!!
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January 8, 2017 at 8:15 AM
ha ha ha I bet he wished it would blow the dogs elsewhere too!:-) hugs jan xx
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January 8, 2017 at 8:24 AM
There I go writing about poop again but I knew you'd like it!!! LOL Love, Brother Jack xxx
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