The thoughts of me and my dog who used to be Harvey, but is now George, who is Harvey's great-great-great-great-nephew.
Very intriguing. To be even more inventive, it could be a bunch of roses that was angrily flung to the ground by the recipient who had found out her charming boyfriend was two-timing her.
It's a long way to go to throw a bunch of flowers down though, nick!
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