dear sassy sister kindred one. you don't know how often i thought of you whilst i was mixing and cutting and baking and decorating these cookies. i need a different horse cutter....this one cuts and bakes too delicately and the legs broke too easily. and you know what happens to horses with broken legs: they meet their demise....in my belly!! xx
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can i come over??!!
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you don't know how often i thought of you whilst i was mixing and cutting and baking and decorating these cookies.
i need a different horse cutter....this one cuts and bakes too delicately and the legs broke too easily. and you know what happens to horses with broken legs: they meet their demise....in my belly!!
xx