roger wrote:
Oh, thanks a lot, Deb. Thanks a lot.
Whenever your heart is a little down, and you feel like an ass, there I'll be.
dlowan wrote:
roger wrote:
Oh, thanks a lot, Deb. Thanks a lot.
Whenever your heart is a little down, and you feel like an ass, there I'll be.
I think of you often Debbie.
It's one o'clock in the morning, and I am happy to know where my kitty is. I was out for a cigarette and who should come sniffing around the porch but a wee, tiny skunk.
