My mother thinks she rules the roost at my house and, in order to keep the peace and allow her to have a healthy self-image, I go along with it! However, nothing could be further from the truth really... I mean to say....
Anyhow, I think I hear the fridge door opening (or was it my tummy rumbling? Hmmm...). Oh, that's right, I'm deaf ! Even so, it might be worthwhile to do a saunter upstairs and see if there's any food falling out on the floor!
Okay Jazz, so your hearing has diminished and possibly you're eye sight as well... don't fret sweetheart, you're still too cute, cuddly and lovable, just like the rest of us aging girlies.
Ohhhhhhh! I've never been called an "aging girlie" before... I usually get called lots of other names, especially when I'm naughty. But you're right about the cute, cuddly and lovable bit! Love Jazz.
I'm going to look forward to following this blog. Love your darling doggy.
ReplyDeleteThank you.... I know I'm absolutely adorable! Jazz
DeleteHey, cool blog, but then I'm biased being "Aunty"
ReplyDeleteOkay Jazz, so your hearing has diminished and possibly you're eye sight as well... don't fret sweetheart, you're still too cute, cuddly and lovable, just like the rest of us aging girlies.
ReplyDeleteOhhhhhhh! I've never been called an "aging girlie" before... I usually get called lots of other names, especially when I'm naughty. But you're right about the cute, cuddly and lovable bit! Love Jazz.
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