Life So, gather up your jackets, move it to the exits I hope you have found a friend Shawshank, August 4, 2025 Good morning. The Beautiful One let me sleep. And sleep, and sleep. She’s a national treasure. I shall feed her a burger and possibly tots this evening as a thank you. The bed was so comfy, and warm when I was snuggled up against Crystal. it’s been a really nice… Continue Reading