Betty’s in a Coma and the Dogs are Bored
Poor Betty (our motorhome). Her battery is dead as a doornail. Until I get her a new one, she’s comatose and not going anywhere.
Poor me. I’ve been feeling a wanderlust, sparked by Mary Hone’s “Tales from the Backroad” Facebook postings. But with Betty in a coma and me trying hard to make a living, lust must be abated.
“We used to go more places.”
