Everyday is an adventure, or misadventure as the case may be. It is the latter that makes for the best stories, inspiring the name of my blog. I'm a nurse and an attorney (and way too silly sometimes). I am retired now. WELCOME to my blog! This is a work of fiction inspired by true events. The patients I refer to are a patchwork quilt of various patient's problems mixed together. If you think you recognize someone, you are wrong. These people do not really exist.
5 Comments:
I thought cougars were territorial, but you two seem to get along really well ;)
Our territories are separate and well-defined. We have nothing to fight over. :)
Wow, Melissa! That is so NOT the comment I expected to read. I think if you were a man you would be one of those boob crazy guys! TMI!
Connie, why do you think we are cougars? As I understand it, that means we are out chasing younger booty. I have absolutely no desire to ever chase, train, or support any youngster, and Melissa certainly cannot be bothered by such nonsense. Dogs are better company.
Sarah, I seem to have upset you, and for that I apologize. The comment was meant to flatter, not offend. You see, in my wee little brain, a cougar is simply a more mature version of a fox, and you two are really gorgeous creatures. Fact is, Melissa is even more beautiful today than she was in high school.
No offense taken, I guess there are multiple definitions of cougars.
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