And I got to serve him food. The guy, not the dog. Carrots at one o'clock, beans at three o'clock, potato salad at five o'clock, steak in the middle, salad at nine o'clock. I cannot comprehend how difficult it would be not seeing!
Sunday, August 07, 2011
Blind
And the blind guy was there. Met him before, but he had a new dog. The other one had gone to meet his makers. New dog didn't seem to mind cat smell, he was very friendly and licking my hand.
And I got to serve him food. The guy, not the dog. Carrots at one o'clock, beans at three o'clock, potato salad at five o'clock, steak in the middle, salad at nine o'clock. I cannot comprehend how difficult it would be not seeing!
And I got to serve him food. The guy, not the dog. Carrots at one o'clock, beans at three o'clock, potato salad at five o'clock, steak in the middle, salad at nine o'clock. I cannot comprehend how difficult it would be not seeing!
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