So while Terry was at work, and I was in my room sewing and Zoey was in her room sleeping, one of the cats left a bird as a gift for us. I'm assuming it's Toby. There was feathers EVERYWHERE.
Unique and eclectic, I have friends from all walks of life. I'm both old and young, wise and naive, trusting and paranoid. I'm often a walking contradiction and paradox.
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