My grandparents owned a pair of skunks as pets: Maisy and Daisy. Descented, of course.
But the nosy congregant didn't know that when she tried to sneak into my grandparent's parsonage. :D
Hello, Kate. It's my sister, the one with the rich husband and room for a Mercedes. Lol
The iambic pentameter is off in your first verse, Lord Tennyson. :p
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