One year my mother planted watermelon. We were away for vacation when our neighbor looked out and saw a squirrel rolling a green ball into the woods. Some years later, dad planted a raspberry bush. That was when we discovered that the dog loved raspberries. He would eat them straight off the bush, and didn’t seem to mind the thorns. And he was smart enough to eat only the ripe berries.
My brother would take an egg fresh from the chicken coop and give it to the dog. Scotty would roll it around the yard for a little while, then crack it open and eat the whole thing, including the shell.
And there isn’t any political bias in the impeachment process? Do you recall that McConnell stated that he didn’t vote to convict Trump in the Senate because he was out of office and subject to prosecution through the court system?
For further proof, read the transcript of the interview he did with Time. He cannot string two complete sentences together, and his answers are rambling and incoherent.
Not likely. Helen was a wonderful neighbor and as honest as a person could be.