Okay, if you have sensitive ears, you might want to walk away and not read tonight's post. (hmmm, hmmm, hummm, ta dee dah....waiting on the faint of heart to exit the blog).
Short post, but funny.
Tonight, Moma was in the den alone with the TV at warp level and I was at my computer in the study. I heard her coming (click click click click). She stepped in the door of the study, looked at me and said, "Where in the shit is Thelma?? Where in the shit did she go??" Thelma is her dead sister.
I think I've said enough. Until next time.....same bat time, same bat channel.
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