This proves— that 'all bad smells 'do not come
from me 'or little donkey...
Poor
Posette... after having 'shared 'a bathroom
with Tormie 'all these years...
(nose cancer become a posibility)
I am just glad -'she can smell -Anything !
Great expression -and the Wolf-guy 'is frightening...
now I will be 'turning lights on— when enter a room