Straight from beautiful Holland, we (me & dad) actually stole Dutch from nursery farm of dad's friend. Not our fault, we called and he was sleeping.
Anyways, Dutch and me are going to be great friends in coming weeks. Although we both will miss each other on weekends.
Since selfless friendships exist only in stories, Dutch will give me nice fresh feeling, and I will only have to water him occasionally.
Even steven.
April 21, 2009 at 12:56 AM
i can see dutch's roots....
he (or is it she ;) ) is gona die soon if u didnt put some soil on his roots....
come on get up do something
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