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Do your knees say no?

 My knees. And how the only way they do not fail me is by providing fodder… Do your ears hang low, do they wobble to and fro? It was a warm, sunny evening. Peacefully sitting in the yard, that obnoxious … Continue reading

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The battle of my weather-predicting knees

“Your middle name must be Grace,” she surmised, placing bandages on my scraped-up knees. “No, it’s Catherine,” I replied, unwrapping the lollipop she placed in my skinned-up hands. It took me a few decades to realize that my friend’s mother wasn’t … Continue reading

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