Roar your barrel roar,
Trice a call of old,
Roar your names afore,
Hearken their hearts are cold,
Tread softly on thunderous paws,
Savour your journey looking ahead,
Sights to see wonders to awe,
Pay homage before you seek to bed.
Wednesday, 5 March 2014
Photoshop Images
We have Toby strolling around
Heres some pot plants on a table
Now Toby's on top of the table looking for his ball.
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