It’s Friday. It’s time to feel good. This week’s entry is gonna be a little poetry for you.

Doesn’t Jimmy Stewart just make ya feel good? He does me. ‘Specially this clip from 1981 when he read the poem about his dog, Beau.
Makes me wanna go write a poem about my dog Chloe and how when she was a puppy…she would eat her doo doo. It made me cry once when I was pregnant. It did. She was a puppy and I was pregnant the first time? I went to my mom and dad’s house. They weren’t home yet. I got really weepy (shut up, TW) and they got home and they came in and I was crying. They asked me what was wrong and I said “Chloe eats her doo doo!!”

Ah…maybe not.