my senior year in high school I wondered why you always saw flyers on telephone poles for lost dogs and cats, but never for 3-toed sloths. So I made this and hung them up all over Eugene and Springfield. Even in the post offices. Where, at one, two old ladies walked by and said, "Oh, that poor sloth."
2 comments:
haha. wally.
all upper case is the easiest way to tell the writer is hoping to be anonymous. ha.
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