In the morning, Wally insists on being in the bathroom with me when I shower. So I rotated the hand towl holder so he has a place to sit. He loves the steam from the shower and sings until I get out of the shower.
My uncle’s real estate agency sold a property a few months ago where the seller and buyer got in a disagreement over a chicken coop that had to be removed and replanted with grass. The grass just grew in.
I asked for art for my new apartment this Christmas. May I present “butterflies”, a painting from my nieces made entirely with their butt cheeks. Lovely.