Thanks for the summer mouse

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spotted a summer fm and wm tyvm

mouse

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The Lawn Mower
When our mower broke, my wife kept hinting I should fix it. I always had something better to do—like working on the boat or brewing beer.
One day, I came home to find her cutting the grass with sewing scissors. I watched for a minute, went inside, then came back out with a toothbrush.
I handed it to her and said, “When you’re done with the grass, you can sweep the driveway.”
The doctors say I’ll walk again… but I’ll always have a limp.
👉 And that’s when the fight started…