Yes, that’s me, in Mama C’s lap, not a place I usually willingly crawl onto, trying to nurse her back to health. Or at least let her know that I care. She’s been sick the last few days, and I definitely don’t like the raspy tone of her voice, or what’s left of it.
At least yesterday was the perfect day to snuggle with her: it was gloomy and rainy, and coverage of the royal wedding dominated TV. I get a kick out of the whole idea of royalty, if only because it shows how silly humans can be.
Get well, Mama C!
Oxbow's World 
Dear Mr. Oxbow, so sorry to read that Mama C is under the weather…she is so fortunate to have you share some of your healing energy. I do have to “pick a bone” with you. You my dear sir, are treated like royalty within your household. You are the King of your castle—-did’st thou forget that?
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Awwww look at you and mama c watching the royal wedding while she not feeling well…..you are a caring friend.
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