My Lady-love is so sweet...

How wonderful is my Lady-love? 

She makes me smile, even when she’s sick.

She’s smart when I’m wrong.  She’s cheery when I’m grumpy.  She’s charming when I’m snotty.  She’s well-versed in the finest of books, films and music where I’m a mere babe in comparison.

I’m so very, very happy whilst I’m with her, and I miss her when I’m away.

And I would never, EVER consider dissing her in my blog.  I would rather be walk through the day with doggie-doo stuck to the bottom of my shoes than speak of her in a derogative manner.

I love her that much.

There will be tea and pound cake served at the conclusion of my funeral.