I visited Pops at the Veteran's Hospital
last week and as luck would have it
I met a some more new friends
and
watched Pops play bocce
with his new mates on his floor.
I always get wiggly around women,
these two really connected with me.
This fellow was full of laughter and joy.
Just look at him!
I think he knew he was on camera.
Next time I'm going to wiggle more
to get his attention.
Oh, he's a good soul.
He even read my name tag.
I short moment of Bocce Ball,
Pops 3pm entertainment.
He has a smile on his face,
that can only mean one thing!
He's winning!
The green ball is thrown precisely
with the small, bright, orange ball in his sights.
I watched the intense game
from the sidelines,
once the ladies finished frisking me.
~~~
Daddy Jim is watching his Daddy Jim
with me in his arms.
Feels so good!
