((((Mr. Moi))))

I can tell the Alffe's are there. I bet they have a little bit to do with all those warm fuzzy feelings.

Sometimes, people like you guys make me (kinda, sorta, but mostly not-so-much) want a husband so I seem more normal. And can go visit folks like you, and feel more 'normal'.

But, I don't, so I sigh and watch you guys and imagine what it would be like to have had someone, somewhere along the line, love me enough to want to spend the rest of their life with me. (I let the good ones get away. Naughty-boy syndrome messed up my life.)

Cold winters make me feel the same way. Time to snuggle up at home and let nature take it's course on the outside. Makes hot soup, cups of coffee, hot spiced apple cider, and such, much more enjoyable.

And I love my flannel sheets.

Hugs for the Mois and Alphos.