Today I moved the couch out a little bit--yes, me with the arthritis. I did it because a)I'm tired of always asking the boys or Mike to do things and b)I knew there was a stash of pens under there.
Rocky the ferret loves to steal pens and hide them. I took out eight--count 'em, EIGHT--pens! And I only moved the couch a little bit.
No wonder I can never find a pen when I need one.
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