First, I discovered that yet another blog designer had
I've been out of touch with some loved ones for a little while, so I
On top of everything, I had
Basically, it seems like
I sent this pic of Roscoe to Upstairs, to show him how fabulous a fish sitter I am. He texted back saying that he lost his license and passport, and has no ID with which to board the plane home. To cheer him up I told him that Roscoe says he likes me better, since I let him eat dessert first. He answered, Fish don't eat dessert. It's too sandy for them.
I replied that he's awfully clever for a man with no identity,