I begin declaring to my readers, everything I have done with my life, either good or bad, has earned me value or acquired me baggage. Despite a solid moral foundation, I have been a victim of my senses as long as I remember. I keep blind charm in going astray and chase inspiration thoughtlessly, thus I must consider myself a dreamer. This is my journey. Follow me, laugh with me, as the Bible says, “I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the Lord.”
I needed a spot to keep Mooney during the day and I feel bad keeping her tied up. I found a few pieces of wire fencing and some wood. I enclosed the first few feet in front of my apartment. It works well. She can even have friends over.
