Happy 5th Gotcha Day Dear Lucy
“Who wants to party with me?” Asks the Lucy as she stares intently at my laptop. “It’s my 5th gotcha day, mommy, time to celebrate and party,” She nudges closer to me on the couch. She places a paw on my lap, and I know I’m in for it. But is there a party? Does anyone even know? Come on, cut the crap!” She smacks me with her paw. “All I hear are crickets. I’ve sat ideally by as found…