Whilst cleaning myself up in preparation to go out in the world just now, I had an overwhelming urge to break into song. Being all alone, I sang a loud and heartfelt rendition of The Beatles Yesterday I was very impressed with my voice. There was not a dry eye in the house of my imagination. Then I realized, I was *not* alone. My cockatoos now think Ive lost my crackers, and my dogs were staring at me with that tilted-head look of concern that only dogs can give. *I* thought I sounded damn good...
Posted on: Fri, 04 Jul 2014 21:17:08 +0000
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