I am surprised by my ability to write, today. I hurt.
Not bad. Because, I can write. But, when I have painful days that are not bad, I sometimes ask why I should bother. 62 more words
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
May your noses always be cold and wet.
“It never rains but it pours”, is incorrect in point of fact but applicable as a homily. 220 more words