On April 2nd I felt it slide into place. The first cog turned. The big wheel wound around and the little metal thing with the teeth took its rightful place next to the number one.

So here it is, four days late: a great big, hale and hearty, hip-hop-Happy Birthday to me!

I apologize for being late, but it wasn’t my fault. Frankly, I couldn’t find anyone to take dictation for me, and I’m just not a good typist myself – especially on the iWhotsit. It annoyed me, but as punishment I made them give me treats. All day long.

Then after the treats I took a nap.

1 = 7 = 2nd year = going on 2 = chasing 14 = 1 and a bit.

It’s official.

I’m not a puppy anymore.


About James McDonall

I believe in laughing, especially at yourself, and as often possible. I believe in "live and let live". I believe that communication is the foundation of all our solutions. I believe that listening is more important than speaking, and that speaking should serve the cause of listening. If you like my writing, I'm available for hire. Please send me an Email to discuss your project. View all posts by James McDonall

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