I'd like to meet the person who donated the rain slicker that I bought today. The agency that I have started volunteering with,had a volunteer presale afternoon . There was a rain coat that caught my eye. I have two rain
jackets, but thought that a coat would keep the bottom part of me dry, so, for $3, I bought it. Here is why I would like to meet the previous owner. One: she is my size. Two: one pocket had a ready to use poop bag in it. Three: the other pocket had a clean
tissue in it. That's my life right there. Poop bags and tissues. For some reason, which probably does have a reasonable answer, my nose always runs when I stoop over to pick up after Dixie. I never walk her without a tissue in my pocket. This woman who donated
the slicker, has to be my friend. We are two pees in a pod. Or two people living the same life.