meet betty. betty is our next door neighbor. she's 70 something, has no teeth and lives alone. betty likes to talk about any and everything; her injured leg, the first time she did "it", the dog she owned 13 years ago and had to put down... pretty much anything in this woman's past is fair game for conversation. and the problem is she's always out on her porch when it's nice outside and she's memorized when each of us get home from work so she's there to harass us. i've become an expert at avoiding her. she caught colin today and well, see for yourself...
looks normal, right? then it came time to say goodbye...
awwww.
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