Mommy and Daddy took me to a winery in Sonoma where I got to play with all my Mom's group friends. Petra was also there with Uncle Shannon and Auntie Nessa.
We had a tent. We had wine (or, at least, they had wine and I smelled it on their breaths). I got to nap, just like Uncle Shannon did in the middle of our circle. I hung with friends and played with toys. I smelled barbecued ox, and when I begin to eat meat, I'm sure I'll like that. And I had nowhere to go and all the time to get there.
I think I can dig the life on a winery.
Except I won't drink any flipping Merlot.
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