Walking generally calms my often frantic behaviors. Not always. One of those behaviors is counting. I count stuff. That turns out to be a very annoying behavior pattern. I know this because Checking Kim kindly interrupts my space visits to ask if I'm counting. 10 times I've said "No".
42 toes, 10 legs, 2 canvas straps, 6 eyes, 6 ears, 3 noses, 2 tails...
...this weekend I counted my dogs and I as we walked a familiar 6 mile course. Too many teeth to count...
...6 miles, 1 fox, 3 deer...I'm trying to quit. 3 stop signs. 1.9 miles to the concrete. 1.0 miles to road sign. 2.9 miles to cemetery.
I have medication...any rich Burgundy.
42 toes, 10 legs, 2 canvas straps, 6 eyes, 6 ears, 3 noses, 2 tails...
...this weekend I counted my dogs and I as we walked a familiar 6 mile course. Too many teeth to count...
...6 miles, 1 fox, 3 deer...I'm trying to quit. 3 stop signs. 1.9 miles to the concrete. 1.0 miles to road sign. 2.9 miles to cemetery.
I have medication...any rich Burgundy.
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