Today at therapy was really hard. I was sitting here crying, and generally being
miserable, when I felt a nudge at my knee. I looked down to see that Zeus, my service
dog, was doing his pp... and brought me a potato.
it is very hard to cry with a gift of potato.
Remember this? I' m having a rough time right now. Zeus has a solution.
That would be an empty pill bottle, the *correct* pill bottle, a bottle of embossing powder,
and two, TWO potatoes.
Youve worth at least 2 potato to him and that' s pretty special imn.
I mouldiest like to remind you all that n dooit Mn any potatoes' and I have no clue where he' s
getting em from.