Ode to Our Second Favorite Couch

Poor, poor, tannums! It is no secret that you are our subsequent couch. That you were named second, and, quite frankly, after our favored couch, reddums. Oh, exquisite crimson and lush reddums, adorned with soft pillows and a blanket, ripe for our company. And, drab, ol’, brownish, scrawny tannums littered with junk mail, yesterday’s socks, and crumbs from the youngster’s graham cracker. … Continue reading Ode to Our Second Favorite Couch