Some people leave footprints on our heart.
Cats leave fur on our sweaters.
Dogs leave drool on our shoes.
Families will crap on our doorstep.
So when life gives you crap, garden it and make roses.
Thank you. I am up far too early to get the last of the insanity finished and this makes me smile loudly. I love it.
EC, you need all the laughs you can get for the next two days.Robbert, you were born to be so much more than a mere commenter. You're a writer, blog the life. Look at my new header and heed it.Of course, there are some who would collect kindling for the stake. She wasn't burned for a witch but for the crime of wearing mens clothes and we still wear the pants better.
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