Not much happens on this blog. I even forgot the password to get in here myself. I have been napping, getting brushed, petted and fed, and sleeping (which is different than napping.)
I was born in the wilds of Orange County, in Pine Island, New York. the Animal Shelter gave me the name Bob Dylan, since I was born on the great man's birthday.
When adopted, I got an extra name--a surname ~ Chedwick.
My closest friends call me Bobby or Bob, or Bob Dylan. But those cats who have never met me call me Chedwick or Ched, which is Okay, but I answer to Bobby D.
You could always open up that Scrabble dictionary and familiarize yourself with all the "X" words.
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Lovely greens going on here . ..
ReplyDeleteHi Bobby D. I think you are cute! One of these days, I hope I get to meet all of you cuties up north there!
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