Sunday, what you don’t know…

18 thoughts on “Sunday, what you don’t know…”

1. Sadly, I do already know what I’m forgetting, it happens often – it’s funny at times, but kind of scary too! Soon I think I will need to wear a name tag and address tag like my furkids do… or maybe a microchip!
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   1. I know just what you mean, Josie. I can walk out of my office go about 10 feet and forget why I left my desk. Maddening!

2. Me too. Comforting. Ha! Blessings, Patricia…

   1. I will go with comfort and hope I am never in a place to know one way or another.

3. Me too…you are very funny.

   1. I have a hard time being serious here. I think this is my stress reliever…not that I have a lot of stress.

      1. That’s what I appreciate the most 🙂

4. Love the cat, as always. Not knowing might be kinder. Never thought about it, but now I wonder…

   1. I would like to recognize I was becoming senile so I could take care of stuff before I was completely senile. But for the most part I think it would be good not to know.

5. This is why I have no problem getting older. My favourite poem is “Warning”, by Jenny Joseph.

   1. I don’t mind getting older but I do have some concerns about being a burden. I am going to look up the poem.

      1. My worst fear is being a burden, in any situation.

6. “What we don’t know,won’t hurt us”!

   1. So they say. Question, Patricia, when I click on your name a box comes up that says Google cannot find sugar and spice. Is the blog gone or private?

7. Yip, as long as we don’t know, it doesn’t matter. That photo is hilarious 😀

   1. I think I agree as long as someone is taking care of me…I wouldn’t want to be wandering the streets. Sometimes I feel like the cat looks!

8. Ha ha ha… hang in there in the comforter chair. 😆

   1. I think I could find a more comfortable chair. But then cats have no problem making themselves comfortable wherever they are.

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