For a while he sat in my garden…arms empty…looking bored and unfinished.
Then we found this odd shaped rock with a flat end and suddenly he had a purpose again!
I know it is a small thing…but he makes me happy and now he is “working” again. He sits on our front step, upon a pile of stones…holding up his rock.
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Lord knows you have to grab onto things that make you happy even if they are little things. In fact, I ordered some things from Etsy that I had no use for what so ever, but they were little things that made me happy.
PussDaddy
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