Your food sounds swell.
I have to eat better, doctor says I have to gain weight. Lost weight when husband was so sick last year and he died last August. I can’t figure out what to eat with just me. Acutally, I also have Prissy, the puppy, but her food is not appetizing to me.
I hope Newt knocks a zillion home runs tonight!
Gee, Marcella, my sincere condolences. I’m very sorry, love. You have pals here, that’s for certain.
Wish I could ship some of this oversalted concoction over to you and you could share a saucer full with the Prissy! I call our beloved grandaughter, Prissy, as a nick name. You must go to Newt.org. They have doggie bandannas!