You see, I have gone thru life and had a good one, I think. A little tattered and worn around the edges, but I am sure I was loved. But...tragedy struck and my family was not able to keep me any longer. So, I was given away. There I was, sitting in this large warehouse, waiting for someone to come along and give me a new life. Luckily, after not a loooong wait...a nice lady came along and decided I still had too much life in me to be alone. This is where my new story starts. I was alittle afraid at first, not knowing what she would do. This nice lady was excited she found me...so I think I will be well taken care of. The transition is about to start. I am hoping, after this story is written, a new family will take me home. Love me alittle more...for awhile longer. The nice lady checked me out, stared and stared, poked and prodded. Moved me around alot. I was getting dizzy. But patient I was and let her do her thing. I heard her say..."what to do?" Then..." well let's start with a sanding and a cleaning. We will see what's under all of this dirt and old stuff" Me oh my...all of a sudden...out comes this machine. Oh my...I hope it doesn't hurt. Awful loud sound...brrrrrrrr...tee hee....giggle giggle...it actually tickles. To be continued after my bath. I am alittle shy you know. |







