Today is my 85th birthday, and my mom used to say it was the shortest day of the year rather than the longest night, although both are true statements.
It’s nice to see your comment, Dani. I haven’t seen a post from you for a while. I hope all is well with you and yours. I’m 85 today and trying to navigate life and keep up with the few left in my family.
Yogi is doing the same, and he is tall enough and big enough to reach my shoulder while standing on the floor. BTW, that sentence has been corrected twice.
Adorable. I miss seeing Buster.