March begins her march

Turns out the electric blanket washes up nicely. Thank goodness, because it had started to stink.

Who me? asks Finn.

I’m tacking down the sides while color considerations percolate.

I’ll admit I didn’t think the corrupt treachery of trump 2.0 would surprise me, but boy is it ever.

11 thoughts on “March begins her march”

  1. Nancy

    Dee~ The speed of it is one thing I keep bumping up against. And the all encompassing…voice trails off.
    Be well Dee.

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  2. Tina

    Will be holding you in my prayers tomorrow 🙏 my niece just referred to you know who as the orange blowfish lunatic in office … hopefully this give you a little laugh before heading to bed.

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      1. Liz A

        blowfish is a proper epithet considering they are toxic with no known antidote … Liz A (in case I get anonymized)

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  3. Stephanie

    Wishing you all the best today. Keep your sense of humor! I survived two total knee replacements. Trust me, it will get better. ♥️

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  4. Anonymous

    I know you will make the crew wet their pants from laughter (before they ask you what your favorite is) ❤️❤️❤️❤️
    Thinking of you as a person soon to be free of pain. Let us know here asap if that you are back home & comfy

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    1. deemallon Post author

      Thank you Dana. Because Finn’s black it can be hard to get a good photo. But every once in a while! I hope you are doing reasonably well.

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