March 5, 2015

Thursday the 5th -- So many of you mention chicken noodle soup as being great for a cold. I'll bet that's the very first thing most of us crave, probably because that's what our parents poured down our throats when we were kids. Here's what happened: I drank some out of a big cup (so as not to spill it all over myself), watched Eli (who will eat anything, moving or not moving, doesn't matter) He sticks his face in the big mug, spends a little time considering things, then raises his face and gives me a look like "you want me to steal a drink of this?" and he walked away, tail high, insulted. And Eli never has a cold. Is there some hidden wisdom here?
Most of your offered remedies have alcohol in them -- are you a bunch of tipplers out there?
Question: Do you like the "teasers" for the next book in the back of the book you just finished reading?
I'll put up the cover of THE END GAME so you can see it -- pretty cool, I've got to admit.