If my remaining dog dies it’s the last face in this place.
I wonder if the hoover will accept the dog’s name.
I remember walking into a friends house, they were watching that Tom Hanks desert island film where he talks to a mango.
Henry the hoover might be my mango.
Fruity corrections in comments please.
No it was a joke!!’nnnnng aaarggh how funny ironic …
To be left contemplating a film I mocked about being stranded.
That’s spinal recovery for you?