On the phone with the lawn guy...Mao climbs up the back of my leg and bites me on the butt cheek! So the message I left on his voice mail was, "Hi, can you come by this week and mow my lawwwAAIGGGHHHHGGH!! MOTHER F...!!" (beep)
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OMG! This made me laugh so hard that Austin came running to see what was the matter. Didn't know you knew such language. LOL
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