I know that I have some perk in there somewhere but there must be a blockage along the line. So far even the several cups of coffee hasn't lifted my rear very high, necessitating my dragging it around as I move about. Here in the hills there is required many stair steps to go from almost anywhere to somewhere else. The pain of the bouncing of my butt on each and every step has almost got me immobile in the old recliner, at least until I get some of the downers cleared from my head. That would leave some room for a lifting spirit and perkiness which could raise my ass high enough that I could carry it around up there where it is supposed to be. One positive as it is now, Dory won't stoop that low to chew on it.
Hey, why don't you try sending a message everyday just to see how easy it is to find an interesting subject for all ? It's possible that you can do it but there is a good chance that after awhile you'll end up just shooting and hollering poop like I do. As Dory quotes her grandma, "A wish in one hand and poop in the other still leaves you with pretty much nothing worth while." The quote isn't quite correct but it was something like that.
It's only a thought, and a thought can be changed.~Louise May
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