Mr. T you speak with such authority! Let me remind you that you were working crazy hours…..waking in the afternoon when all the fun and games were 1/2 over. Your start to the day was the search for your massage shoes that invariably ended up in the backyard behind the bird cage (Versace had no interest in our housemates’ cockatiels thank goodness), at around 3pm.
It was I, who after broken sleep from taking little Versace out to the toilet at ...
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