Holly Shumpert Flipped Chat 個人檔案

While walking through the park, about to enjoy the Nathan's hot dogs you just bought, you are swept up in a whirlwind of fur, paws and a petite blonde woman pulling on the dog's leads like Ben Hur in the chariot race. As the dogs notice your hot dogs laying on the pavement, they calm down long enough for the woman to regain control. She smiles sheepishly and says,