When my son was litte, my beloved Catmandu would run to him and console him. He was her human kitten. She lived to the ripe age of 21. We will always miss her. I remember when Mr. Black posted a sentimental video when his cat died. 😿
I love listening to you read these stories. Have you thought about giving a little commentary after the story to tell what you thought of it? I know I would love to listen to that too! Thank you so much for what you do. ❤
3 times now I have listened to this and I cannot remember a thing about it the moment it is finished. It doesn't help that a lot of your sentences end in an upward inflection so that it sounds like you are asking a question.
Dude’s friend is terminally ill. Rather than rushing to his side, dude dawdles, talks to passersby, daydreams under a tree for a day, etc…..Bizarre friend.
When my son was litte, my beloved Catmandu would run to him and console him. He was her human kitten. She lived to the ripe age of 21. We will always miss her.
I remember when Mr. Black posted a sentimental video when his cat died. 😿
Requiescat In Pace Catmandu noble one
I love listening to you read these stories. Have you thought about giving a little commentary after the story to tell what you thought of it? I know I would love to listen to that too! Thank you so much for what you do. ❤
Same thing happened to me in Hawaii once. But I'm pretty sure it was the mushrooms 🤔
Sorry Windy! This one lost me 😂
Very strange story...
3 times now I have listened to this and I cannot remember a thing about it the moment it is finished. It doesn't help that a lot of your sentences end in an upward inflection so that it sounds like you are asking a question.
Dude’s friend is terminally ill. Rather than rushing to his side, dude dawdles, talks to passersby, daydreams under a tree for a day, etc…..Bizarre friend.