She may not like the younger women rubbing your head all the time though...lol.
How come no young women have offered to rub my head? I must be doing something wrong.
Edit: having now given some thought to this I think that maybe it is because I only see real live people one day out of every seven when I go to town. I am however comforted by the fact that all my native animal friends [Mr wombat, all the wallabies, possums, Tassie devils, echidnas and quolls] love me dearly [I can see it in their eyes] and if they only possessed hands they would rub my bald noggin every day or night [dependent upon species].
I'm also pretty sure that if I rubbed meat paste over my skull I could get my chihuahua companion to lick it off for me but it wouldn't be quite the same as having a young woman [or any woman] rubbing it. Oh well, we have to lie in the bed we make.
