As Bear Claw has so eloquently said to me, have a little Jesus to guide you and be the Healer…

I am doing well, I am home, my cat Nora molested me as she was happy I was home, no, Bear Claw hasn’t molested me yet, but, I am writhing under his authoritative tone of taking no bullshit from me and making sure I follow doctor’s orders. With his new found joy of emulating Nurse Ratchet from “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest” I am in good hands for healing, he is going to make sure. I now wonder if I get a discount at the crematory because I don’t have tonsils/adenoids, gall bladder, R kidney and now five toes and five missing metatarsals and joints…