A very old stray {The Old Fella Story}

Good morning everyone. Couldn't get out of bed this morning to go to church. The polymyalgia is back and the prednisone isn't helping that much. The prescription was changed to a generic brand so I guess I will have to go back to the doctor and get that changed. The eye is healed completely and my sight is good in my right eye. Praise God for that. I am missing the Christmas cantata at church this morning. If I feel better in a little while I will get dressed and go. Jamerson Daniel McMillan was born yesterday. A fine healthy baby boy. I have let it be known I am going to call him JD after my first cousin who served in WWII as a pilot escort for the B17's going into Europe to bomb Germany. He was stationed in England somewhere and he flew P51 Mustang. He was our family hero. When he got out og the air forcr he wanted to become a commercial pilot for the airlines. But was never hired by any one. Said his flight record wasn't that pristine. He took a few more chances than most. He once attacked a freight yard in Germany that was supposed to be off limits for some reason Anyway his side of the story he saw big guns on freight cars ready to be shipped to the front. so he decided to make sure they didn't make it. The only problem was there were forces in the area ready to destroy the freight yard. JD best them to it. That's his story. When he got back to base he was grounded for a few weeks. He said it was a win win situation for him. He got to bomb the enemy and wipe out some heavy artillery that was headed to the front lines so he figures he save American lives and on top of that got to stay at base for a little R&R. Okay I need to get moving so Ii will close fro now wishig everyone a blessed day. Be sure to give the fur babies a hug for me and be sure to tell someone you love them.