Go back a few years to 1959, and you may have seen my Mother taking the 3 year old me for a walk, literally on a leash!
She later said, it was the only way to keep me from zipping off someplace. She’d had enough off chasing me around in public. My Dad, supported her solution.
My Mom did likewise. Probably why I’m still here.
1959, and you may have seen my Mother taking the 3 year old me for a walk, literally on a leash!
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Oh that was you? We always laughed at the little kid on the leash. HHAHAHAHA