Whenever we would go up to Dave & Margot’s house, we would be greeted by everyone except for Oscar “the grouch”, He was usually either sleeping amongst the daily chores lying on the dining table, draped over the back of a couch or on a dining room chair sleeping. That’s if we saw him at all! The only person who he really tolerated was Margot. Oscar couldn’t stand Dave & the feeling was mutual.
My Darling Dressed Down by Fiddle Dee Dee Designs
Storyteller May 2016 by Just Jaimee
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