My "bump" was in 2016, aged 48, when I suffered a stroke. This blog charts my recovery. (Header clipart licensed by pngguru.com.)
One ancestor, so I was told,
Met a bear while prospecting for gold,
The grizzly thought “lunch”,
And attacked with a crunch,
Ensured ancestor never grew old.
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Another friend, big like balloon,
Went swimming and ended harpooned,
He writhed and was bloated,
But easily floated,
And we bury him this afternoon.
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I haven’t yet mentioned my mate,
Who came to his end on a date,
He mentioned her tum,
And her oversized bum,
So she sat on him, caused him deflate!
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We once had a cat called Jess,
Who got herself into a mess,
After ten fields she’d crossed,
When she stopped, she was lost,
Which way was home, had to guess.
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A purveyor of canine cuisine,
My cousin got sucked in machine,
He was chopped up and ground,
Then deliciously browned,
And once cooked, turned the dog food bright green.
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