Hungry Cats…

This morning…Bertha…reminded me of one of my favorite of her sayings… Joys are like stray cats…the more you feed them…the more you get… I love this…Berthaism…probably because it brings back the memory of a time when we had about twenty stray cats…they mostly lived at...

Joy…Why Bother…

The other day…I’m loving that expression as I realize it’s the Southern version of…once upon a time…I was cranky…and…I don’t mean just a little grumpy…I mean…a full blown…crabapple cranky…and I had the sour face and attitude to show for it… Bertha…being…Bertha…let me...