Where’s Our Water Dish?

You can name me Denny …………………….and you can name me J.B. “Let me use the binoculars,” J.B. whined. “For what?” Denny asked. J.B. answered back, “I’m trying to clean off the lenses. All I see is big blurs when I look through them.” J.B. had a better way in mind. “Are you sure you can cleanContinue reading “Where’s Our Water Dish?”