Some days are like this. I feel for all the lost souls…and for myself.

I found ‘em one day on a street corner in the rain. Knocked on the door of a house nearby that had children’s toys in their front yard. A man opened the door and gave me a puzzled look. Nope, not theirs. So I took ‘em home. That was months ago. We get along just fine but thought there must be the perfect home waiting for ‘em somewhere.

Meant to post this a long time ago, but well, here it is now.

Á demain…