That is the t-shirt of the morning. I was walking to the Dollar Tree by myself because Charley FREAKS out on this block. Becomes frozen and tries to do anything (including getting out of her harness) to get away. I’ve even saw her run up to a bus trying to get on and out of there. So, no morning outing to the Dollar Tree for her.

Little does she know I’m getting these foam soccer and basketballs that she loves. So do I. They are quiet. Especially when we have to resort to “ghetto” frisbee”. Both those words are something I’ll talk about later.

Anyway, to all the men and ladies, TICE NITS!

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A lot of things can happen in a half century. Life is so weird. From Colorado, moved to CA, lived in Darby, MT, moved to WA. Became homeless for 7 years total. Changed my perspective. Subsidized housing. Recently found out I'm adopted. 50 % Polish, 50 % Belgium, 1st generation. Have my Charley Waffle, and just try to roll with whatever comes our way!