I clean the house. And put everything in neat order. Makes
me feel good. Relaxed. No more clutter. Clears my mind. I go for a walk. In the
great outdoors. Breathing deeply. Upon
my return. Beloved cat Loverboy. Asks to be loved. Reminding me. That I’m a
loverboy, too. --Jim Broede
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