Growing old gracefully is easier said than done. The old adage of using it or losing it is indeed true. Therefore, I must find a way to gainfully employ the use of my brain to keep my synapes fired up. Hence, my blog.
Today, I must have been considering having a second cup of coffee while feeding my parrot, Buster, cause I found myself pouring coffee into his stainless steel food bowl. Rather then even considering myself to be losing it, I prefer to think Buster actually having a yen for java and transmitting this desire to me telepathically. I felt a little guilty rinsing out his bowl and refilling it with seed. Now he will never get to find out what a caffeine buzz is all about.