Duff on Church
Proceed with caution: Run-On Sentence Zone ahead... Zero Dark Thirty; the dogs are sprawled out on the bed in such a fashion that it is uncanny how much it resembles a jump zone where the person responsible for packing the parachutes was having an off day. Charlie has crammed herself over into my alloted 8.75" of Posturpedic real estate as I go doomscrolling through stories of errant Chinese ballons; balloons? Really? Aren't these the cats…