It's getting there!

Oh folks, Fall is coming, and it's coming fast. Trees are changing colors. Leaves are dancing on the ground. I love this time of year.

Thought for the week: Carrying an acorn in your pocket is supposed to bring you luck and ensure a long life. --Farmer's Almanac

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I’m hoping that some of my Blogger followers and friends will find me here.

Had a little drama-rama, folks…and I’ll leave it at that. Decided to change my name in hopes that the creeper will not find me, but that you all will. Here’s hoping!

P.S. All is well…really. There are just some people that don’t need to know details of my life, and they are aching to know them all and will stop at nothing to find them.
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There is nothing that wastes the body like worry, and one who has any faith in God should be ashamed to worry about anything whatsoever. --Mohandas Gandhi

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Oh, and we have a playmate for Sloopy. My grandma is 93 (94 in October) and failing fast. She has a few cats that she needs to get rid of, but one of her cats had ONE kitten this summer. He's about 8 weeks old. We decided to name him Woody (sticking with the Ohio State theme for Woody Hayes, an outstanding Ohio State Football Coach). We were asking M again last night, "Now, what's that kitty's name?" "Ummmmmm, Log or something?" You're getting there, baby.