Misty water color mem’ries of the way we were....

Author: reedoo

Date: April 9, 2003

by reedoo
4-09-03
Pink Donkey hides in a nearby house on the lookout for any strange going on's.
His watch is long and lonely. The poor Pink Donkey wishes that he had company to spend his days with. Doesn't your heart just ache for him?
. . . Narr...feh
He would even rather be back in the good ol' days where he had sex with Joe... sad sad Pink Donkey.
*Nodnod*