This sounds rather nice, charming, enjoyable...ok, I'll cut it out with all of this "stuff", but it does sound like it's really good. I might give it a go.
It's a way to help get off some weight, but you do have to eat. Here's to an improving appetite!
Probably, quite possibly, the bestest bestest best friends you or anyone could ever hope to have!
I knew both...name and sponge. Now I think I know why somebody came up the idea of putting both of those together...get a sponge and give it a name, and what do you get? Sponge Bob! (You can't have a naked sponge once HE has a name, it's for children's programming, you know, so you HAVE TO put pants on him...thus, Sponge Bob SquarePants!) Did I get that right?
That was a nice story and I believe in therapy dogs with all my heart. When my brother had to give up his dog, he donated her to a doggy elder care service because, after a trial run, the dog did fine and those she visited just loved her to death.
Well, it's no secret that I have been trying to find a new job or pursue a new career so I have had my eyes and ears open to consider any and all possibilities, so I thank you for this post because it brought another option to my attention. But, oh, I'm sorry to say that it really is not all that appealling. Thanks, anyway.
I have never seen so many hummingbirds in one place at the same time! How wonderful!
I love this!
I don't think I'll have a problem passing on this one.
Now, THAT is what a good program is all about! Even though I don't care for vampires, a program like that would make it interesting enough even for me!
Oops about the cat! Almost oops about having a wet inside to your truck. That's two oopses in one morning...you better watch it, this could become a habit!
Ohhh, you are such a good sleuth! Somehow, I'm not surprised by this story.
Hope your MIL is feeling better. And, hey, I had a real clunker for a lot of years. It' looked like ...well, I won't say it...and things were falling off it like dandruff. Two missing hubcaps, no window handle knobs, no radio knobs, a headlight aiming down and the other aiming up, a broken seatbelt with the cable hanging out...but that darn thing started in every kind of weather, never over-heated or stalled out, and just purred like a kitten. I actually miss the darn old thing, except I don't miss how bad it looked.
I've thought of doing that myself! I would start in Maine...oops, sry, Nova Scotia...then Maine, then travel through NH and MA, out to NJ, Kentucky and Tennesee, down to Florida, over to Alabama, and continue out to California, head north through San Francisco, and then work my way back to RI, doing scallop-shapes across the country to I wouldn't miss anybody I know. I think this would be so neat!