The claws are a nice touch. I’m off to Walmart in a minute.
I've been touched by such claws. If you have to reach out and touch someone, claws are the way to go.
You scream and you leap; (if you want to be polite, that is).
I’m going to go walk in a minute, just because I can. The wind is blowing and it’s 88 degrees, but it’s just getting light out.
I need to go get my stitches removed today, as they are beginning to bother me. If I had a pair of nail scissors, I would do it myself, but all I have are embroidery scissors and the points aren’t small enough. I tried.
Never mind...they just came out...YAY, me! I’m so good! Evidently, I nicked the stitches in just the right spot. LOL!
That tape I got yesterday was good for almost all day, and then my finger began to itch. So in a way, it was a good purchase. SO I will keep a bandage on it during the day and take it off at night until it is fully healed.
Back from my walk. I knew I waited too long (it’s light out) because when I was rounding the eastern end of the buildings, I came across an old guy in his boxers, doing something with his hose.
I hurried past, quietly, lest I disturb him. *shudder*
Anyway, I can feel the circulation in my legs, warming them up. :o]