Mickey, Cool

Mickey was singing as he ran through the grass:

🎶 Poopin in the orchard! Dog walker, don’t twist up your drawers ‘Cause everybody knows that poopin ain’t allowed indoors 🎶

He’s got that cigarette-hanging-loosely-from-his bottom-lip, answering-whattaya-got? to-the-question-what-are-you-rebelling-against disaffected cool guy grin 😎

Brookie just rolled her eyes and smacked him on the head, big sis all the way!