Walrus Whisperer
Hope in chains...
I usually try to get something for someone that's unusual or fits them.
A long time ago when my folks were still alive, I knew my dad loved watching the antelope that would come and graze on their property. I decided I would get him a salt block to help him see them more often. Got the thing, could hardly lift it! I think it weighed 50 or more lbs. That Christmas I left it in the back of my truck, and when gift opening time came around, I walked him out to the truck and he opened the box with its ribbon & bow. He was just tickled pink. He chose where to put it so he could see the antelope from their big picture window from his armchair.
My mother hated it because it was something I gave him that he really liked.
Don't ask, my mother had something against me my whole life, unknown as to why.
A long time ago when my folks were still alive, I knew my dad loved watching the antelope that would come and graze on their property. I decided I would get him a salt block to help him see them more often. Got the thing, could hardly lift it! I think it weighed 50 or more lbs. That Christmas I left it in the back of my truck, and when gift opening time came around, I walked him out to the truck and he opened the box with its ribbon & bow. He was just tickled pink. He chose where to put it so he could see the antelope from their big picture window from his armchair.
My mother hated it because it was something I gave him that he really liked.
Don't ask, my mother had something against me my whole life, unknown as to why.