Have you ever met Mommy and Daddy?
Thanks to my sister Donna for sending it along.
Just woke up from my long nap in The Reading Room.
Y a w n !!!
I miss them terribly. While Mommy was decompensating over the past several months, we used to meet on Sundays in her huge house.
How I looked forward to those times.
Am gonna grab a snack - how about Mommy's sweet and sour meatballs - or her spaghetti pie with Campbell's Soup - while I search for a poem I'd written about Daddy.
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