Howdy y’all: This is Flynn with a photo pause.
Earlier this evening and during the recitation of the second set of three rosary chaplets, Kathy gave us eight pomegranate fruits from their backyard.
The doorbell rang twice. It’s a good thing Mom answered the door. We had our dryer going on so that means someone was home.
I should practice reciprocation in the Chinese traditional sense and hand them some fruits from our backyard too but we don’t have any yet. That would mean we have empty hands or bananas.
And in defense of the Chinese and although I do rant about their outmoded tradition, I have relatives who are part Chinese.
Kathy is Chinese and is nice to us. The twit wifey is Chinese but is not nice. Again, we just can’t have nice people all the time.
We have to accept the differences and try to get along as best as possible. I look Chinese, but Dad really looks Chinese.
With lots of hisses,
Evil Kitty
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