Super Grover continues to enjoy his vacation.
First he visits a working farm. The chicken looks a bit perplexed, and a little angry, don’t you think?
Then Super Grover leads the way on a not-so-challenging hike in the rainforest and almost falls through the bridge. Thank goodness for his big fat head.
The view at the end justifies the effort. Super Grover loves a good beach.
Finally, it’s time for a beer. I may not be able to drink but Super Grover can. And he wasn’t driving.
Muddling Through Leukemia 
It looks like Super Grover is somewhere very beautiful!
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Why, yes, he is!
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The word restorative comes to mind. How lovely!
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“Restorative” is a perfect word. Yes, it is lovely here, Deb.
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I love Super Grover, he’s my kind of guy. Hey, is he single?
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You know, Lisa, Super Grover might just be single. He sure is a lot of fun to travel with, and he’s very considerate and caring. I must admit he doesn’t have a lot of money, so you may have to pay your own way. I’ll ask him if he wants your number. I may have to facilitate contact, though, because he can’t move independently and he’s not very dextrous. XO
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Sweeeeeet!
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You got it, Rose! Couldn’t have done it without your help! XO
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