As soon as I get my rear in gear (a little tired this morning) I will send out the address changes. Next week, I will notify the post orifice. I’ve had the box six years, and I hate to give it up, but I’m not getting any richer...thanks to Nobama. And some things I just can’t afford to keep.
Currently, I’m working on a beret for a little tiny neighbor who visits me once a month. She’s 90 and calls me her “sister” and says she thanks God for keeping her alive long enough to meet me. I mean, how can you argue with that kind of logic. She brings tears to my eyes....
The only things that really matter in life are the people you loved and the people who loved you. And the petz ;-).
Anoreth has been letting Ash spend the night on blankets in the living room instead of in her crate. She’ll be totally spoiled and a real pain once Anoreth leaves.
New people are moving in next door (on the corner). It looks like there are a couple of young children, swings-and-tricycle age. Maybe Elen can do some babysitting for pay.