February, February, what can I say…
We went to massage for one or two days – and then to a place with tables the same, they call it, βPTβ and it was not a shame; because Chuck, she did smile even though she was pained when the physio put in the needles with aim.
Then there is the place where Chuck puts on a helmet and then it knock, knocks (+knock knock knock knock) like *βfood noiseβ from a *βmucketβ.
(* both are βthingsβ look it up)
And then we do settle and sit in a chair and watch the TV while they stick stuff on her hair. Her neurons get managed – so I am told – but really itβs me that keeps Chuck on her road.
My best buddy is Ryder – he drags me about and I just relax, βcause I know heβs no lout.
Heβll never hurt me because I am rubber so flexible am I – just sitting there like a *lubber ( *itβs a thing too)
The snow was a blast and here you can see the first time I saw it and thought; what could that be!?!
It was really fun that white stuff all over⦠Someone made a house of it, and we all went over⦠and out.
Ok – March it doth comeβ¦
And I canβt wait!
Submitted by:Β Charly Flesher
