Mama has a achy back. she is more than a little cranky.
she says it is my fault.
what a ridiculous thought!
all i was doing was looking really cute, like i am, you know,
and she bent down to give me a scratch and she got a crick in her back.
a crick in the back is different than a creek in the back.
totally different things.
anyway, back to the crick in Mama’s back. now she looks like this
and a little cranky, really cranky to be honest.
she is taking a bath in epsom salts and then is going to bed.
good thing, too, she needs a time out.
i hope the bath and sleep gets rid of the crick and the crank by morning.
she has to be able to bend to get my breakfast out of the cupboard.