Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Read the label
Read the label The label, she carefully read Grand Cru, on her bottle of red Lay down for a little, it said So she drank it, then snoozed on the bed.
Read the label The label, she carefully read Grand Cru, on her bottle of red Lay down for a little, it said So she drank it, then snoozed on the bed.
Hobbo's Poems 
as a wine lover I enjoyed this one 🙂 drank plenty over the last few days — the blue bucket is still handy, just in case 🙂
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😂 Don’t kick it then!
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LOL 🙂 I won’t 🙂
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