I gained a few pounds over the winter. Big deal. So now my owner, Ken, thinks I need to exercise. Not my favorite word. Not only that, I've had to join a group called the Hot Dogs. Getting ready for a triathlon. If he expects me to eat low cal dog food, he better go back to the drawing board.
Although diagnosed with prostate cancer, I wasn't ready to give up sex. After surgery, it took me awhile to get back to myself, but with hard work, therapy, and a positive attitude, it did happen. I write to help me remember and share, hoping we both get some laughs along the way. AKA ADVENTURES OF A CANCER STUD. I am now writing The Gay Detective. Soon I will link all my blogs together to one spot.
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Thursday, April 14, 2011
Spring Training
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