May 13

I'd like to meet the person who donated the rain slicker that I bought today. The agency that I have started volunteering with,had a volunteer presale afternoon . There was a rain coat that caught my eye. I have two rain jackets, but thought that a coat would keep the bottom part of me dry, so, for $3, I bought it. Here is why I would like to meet the previous owner. One: she is my size. Two: one pocket had a ready to use poop bag in it. Three: the other pocket had a clean tissue in it. That's my life right there. Poop bags and tissues. For some reason, which probably does have a reasonable answer, my nose always runs when I stoop over to pick up after Dixie. I never walk her without a tissue in my pocket. This woman who donated the slicker, has to be my friend. We are two pees in a pod. Or two people living the same life.

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04.07 | 08:10

I read the last page first too. It’s a family curse.

22.05 | 08:38

so glad youre here mom!

29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

31.07 | 07:02

Leona, do you have a date or a booked flight that you come back ?

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