The dog ate the turkey. Then killed all the village swans, piled the white corpses at the front ... [+]
The dog ate the turkey. Then killed all the village swans, piled the white corpses at the front ... [+]
It was a muggy morning at Cozy Cottage Nursing Home, and the arthritis was bothering me pretty bad. Hurt to move. Hurt to type. Still does, matter of fact. That's why, when they asked me for an ... [+]