I didn't know until a pre teen boy (probably around 10) stopped and talked to me today while I was wheeling out my garbage can to the curb. It was a relatively short conversation but he asked me how old I was and before I could answer. He told me I was 95. Maybe 93. Yeah, way to go kid. That isn't making me liking you any more. Then he told me about his new bike he had. I told him I liked the blue color. He was disappointed (I think) that I didn't have anything to tighten the new chain on it.
Then he announced that he was going to go and pet the kittens and cat., Yeah you don't do that. You can ask but you just don't assume you can do that. So I told him no he can't do that. The reasons why took me around half an hour to explain to him. He didn't like the word no. We'll see how it goes. I know that the Queen can take care of herself and the kids like to run away so I'm not totally worried about them.
I'm sure that I have more to report but you know us old people, our memories aren't what it used to be. LOL. I actually don't have much to report. I was sick late Sunday and all day Monday so I'm taking it easy today. I will update again once I get more productive. Have a great day everybody.
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