Forgot one thing: When we were getting ready to go home, two of my chickies came over to me with their coats on. One said, "She named her coat." Well, I just had to ask. "What's your coat's name?" She grinned. "Betty." Betty the Coat. And you know what? Her coat does look like a Betty.
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I think I will name my coat...but which one. I think I will start with my boring black wool coat...Lydia.
I've got a pink tweed that feels like a Rose to me.
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