Sometimes my posts come off as bitter, cynical or angry, I know. What I am actually aiming for is funny but I know I don't always achieve that.
I was trying to think of an amusing post I could craft to end the week with (don't try and kid me, the week begins on Monday and we all know it!) but nothing I could ever think up could top this.
Her tale of a tiny decrepit dog, a stuffed animal, and true love - or is it lust? - had me rolling on the floor. Ah, there is hope for us old girls.