“…and a Jack Russell terrier.”
None
*boggles*
I understand folks who work in ERs see a huge number of very strange sad things, but I’ve never taken the chance to ask one of them about it. (It’s not usually apropos in the circs Where I’ve got to sit in there.) I wonder about the terrier as well…
I’ve heard of cutting holes in watermelons, but jars of pasta sauce? That’s a new one. I’m wondering what the home-made sex toy was. *blinks*
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*boggles*
I understand folks who work in ERs see a huge number of very strange sad things, but I’ve never taken the chance to ask one of them about it. (It’s not usually apropos in the circs Where I’ve got to sit in there.) I wonder about the terrier as well…
I’ve heard of cutting holes in watermelons, but jars of pasta sauce? That’s a new one. I’m wondering what the home-made sex toy was. *blinks*