My stray child just showed up last night. No where to go. My son moved his stuff into the attic and said OK she can have my room but I have to be back in my room by workday Monday. She is a dear but DOG I don't know how to deal with it. Dang.
where are you Phred and Spencer and Augie and why do I think I need a "man's " point of view here Jackie bother, sorry and why am I posting it here
laurie