My mom can't come to the blog right now. She's sitting in the corner rocking back and forth with big fat sweaty tears rolling down her chubby cheeks. I can't understand a word she's saying, but it sounds something like "They LIKE me. They really really LIKE me." And then she bursts into fits of boo hoos that make me want to go get a hammer.
Thank you, friends, for such lovely birthday wishes for Mo-ther. I know that she appreciates them down to the tips of her pink toes and that she would kiss you all twice for making her feel so very special. You all just ROCK!
Here's the view from the Happy Chair today.
Wherever you are, I hope it's where you want to be.
With love from your pal,
P.S. I'm on Prednisone now, so my allergies are much better, but it has put me in a rather surly mood: