That is my Let’s Go Down And Assist mode…takes a little bit of movin’ and shakin’ as I’m fairly far up…
Nummy nums
Properly, I assumed I’d assist mama at the moment and do some self-servicing by placing out Rasta’s meals for him so she wouldn’t have to determine when he is likely to be coming or not, and so I made positive it was out early this morning and bammo, he was there proper on time.
He noticed mama going to the Sunday open market and as she handed by his OTHER home up the road, he made a bee-line for his breakfast at our home, simply figuring out mama would have taken care of him first– but it surely was I who had put out his meals, merci, and that’s as a result of I’ve grown keen on Rasta even when he can’t see me.
I see him and that’s all that issues. At 17, you want all the assistance you may get, haha.
