I am much better…thank you! A little weak in body. Slow in moving and my mind has been slow in coming back to normal, what ever that is. My little dog loves me as much as ever and the old-young girl, women of this under-ground castle, is taking good care of us.
It’s not everyone that can wake up in the mornings and see a beautiful creature of God’s own making, standing in a kitchen, in front of a hot range, cooking your most favorite food. There is nothing like starting your day off with a dream, is there?
Of course I am known for cheating on my income tax, driving too fast, and not tell the truth about my loved one. Come on over here little doggy, I’ll scratch your back and rub your belly. !
A light snow is covering the ground, but It’s not all that cold out. When the sun comes out we will go out and pick a bouquet of flowers and maybe even a few for you! I don’t know which I like best, they are all so pretty and smell so nice.
You can see that words are still flowing from my mouth like honey dripping from a flower. The grass in the yard is self cutting grass, it will take care of it’s self. No gas to buy for the mower, no fertilizer to spread, all you need to do, is set back, smell the fresh cut grass and drink some thing cold! Life on easy street is great! Can anyone tell where easy street is.
Don’t tell me, I am too tired already, to go there. I think I need a new bed, I’m not sure if it should be harder or softer, I don’t seem to get rested enough what ever I sleep on. Last night, I dreamt that the Banker called me and said, not to worry about the mortgage on the house, he was going forgive the debt! Now that, has really got me troubled, as I don’t have a house or a mortgage. I tried to get a loan on the wife some time ago, but there was no loan value or trade in value left. Life passes so fast I think I am still at the starting line. (No, No,) ” I said; toss me a rope, not a rock!” It’s eleven fifteen a.m. and I still can’t smell breakfast cooking. There are left over noodles in the ice box, I wonder, is that going to be breakfast?
Sometimes, Bears should just stay in their caves in the spring! 'Women, leave that window closed," are you trying to freeze me to death?
Humor come in five, ten, twenty five and hundred pounds bags and while you are at the store, get a steak for my black eye, will you?
Have a nice one, By; Ben R.
4/15/2011
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