HAPPY BURPDAY "RUBBER CORN DOG" AKA COUSIN T. I can hear her Dad now rattling off her day date. She is a darling little red headed imp. Her writings will leave you wanting more and rolling in the aisles in laughter. It was she who introduced me to blogging. She no longer blogs due to a botched brain operation.
Her laugh is infectious with the hee, hee, hee and it starts loud but ends in a giggle hee. She cares about the environment but not to the point of being obnoxious. Her passion for animals , children and the elderly should be emulated by all of us.
The very first time I saw her was when she came back to Tennessee to take care of her dying father. Here was this tiny package with short red hair bouncing from a white little pretend jeep. She had in her hand a match box car size red tractor with a front blade for Puppy. Might I say we all fell in love with her.
The kitty justice is for her to have one Helluva Fun Day.