Brogan was the reigning king of noxious burps to my face. Well, until tonight. Tonight, Fiona dug deep into her deepest recesses to give me the most potent one imagine. I almost puked. I almost fainted. I was glad I had nothing in my stomach because it wouldn't be there anymore.
She was so happy and relaxed though! The calmest I've ever seen her. She even let me pluck a loose hay stand from her eyeball with complete trust. I even gave her selfie time (they love seeing themselves on the phone camera)... And then, the waft. Anyone know of any cow breath mints???