And finally for the moment, my friends and I have come to realize how important it is as one ages to pick up one's feet lest one fall on one's face.
And the aftermath speaks for itself.
Ok - I know - it's fuzzy but I can't throw it out because of the content! It was Halloween at the dog run. The wee one looked really really cute with the bow...I make no judgment on the big ones!
The feline nature...
I bought this scratching pad months ago...
Naturally it was ignored.
Naturally I kept tripping over it.
And so, in my hurricane cleanup (otherwise known as: I've lost my glasses again.) I put it out to throw out...
