Oh, gawd, this hot chocolate is good! Warmed up two cups, while I was at it. Once I get into this toasy bed, I don't want to get back out.
The good thing about Porkchop sleeping at the foot is, he pushes all the feathers up onto my body.
I'm not kidding: it's so fluffy, my head looks like the cherry on top of an ice cream sundae!
"When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist." ~~~~~ Dom Helder Camara poverty politics homelessness justice disability accessability prejudice tolerance addiction liberation ignorance resourcefulness illiteracy education abuse struggle hate love depression celebration disease health greed generosity
Poverty Is Not an Accident
Nelson Mandela
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