"Hey, Foster, guess what day it is?" I pondered the question for a moment. "Umm. . . I don't know," I replied. "Tuesday?" "Well," Panda replied, "that's a good answer, but think again." I thought some more. "I give up," I said at length. "What day is it? "Dude!" Panda responded, "It's your six-year cattiversary!" …
"Hey Panda! How tall is the Seattle Space Needle?" Foster's voice woke me from a sound sleep. "I think it's 605 feet," I responded sleepily from under the bed. "Why?""Well," Foster began. "Mom has this crossword puzzle up here on the bed and I was just seeing if I could find some answers for her. …
It seems they had always been, and would always be friends. A.A. Milne February 5th marked the one year anniversary of when Mark officially began home hospice. Fortunately I was able to stay home with him the entire time, and I wouldn't have traded one minute of it. We were already best friends, and over the years …
Hi everyone, it's me, Foster! Since I was so good when Mom was stuck in Nevada, she said I could do another post on her blog! This one is going to be about my new plant and my outside friends. First off, let me show you this picture Mom found of some of her plants …