i opened the door to pick up my newspapers,
there i found, on top of my porcelain elephant by the door is a bed sheet, folded neatly.
what the f#%^ ??
no idea who put it there.
i remembered kiki ran to the door and barked at about 5.30am this morning.
who is the owner of the sheet?
not me.
definitely not me.
because it is single,
it is a fitted sheet (NO FITTED SHEET IN MY LIFE!!!)
it is UGLY.
i put it into the recycle bag.
reader k | 6/24/2007 10:48:00 AM |
