Hi G-Fans!
Well, you wonder, I suppose, who exactly is crotchety... Is it me? Riley? The concierge? What would your vote be if you had one?
Well, if you guessed the royal self you would be wrong.
In fact, if you guessed anyone who has four legs you would be wrong.
Right.
It is the concierge.
She needs to get over herself.
End of discussion.
On an up note she and I have shared some moments over the last few days.
Like the weekend. She shared a bowl of fruit with me. I know, fruit. But it was actually not bad and I enjoyed the peaches the most with the home grown apple that was fairly tart bringing up the rear.
But last night, there was barbeque chicken shared. BBQ CHICKEN!! Not corn, not bread, not peaches, but CHICKEN! I now am convinced that we share a special bond. No one else got the shred of chicken, just me. It was a moment. It was like the old days, Wow.
So, may you feel special with whomever you might be with.......
TTFN!
-G
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