It was called to my attention that some do not have PayPal. They wanted an address to send cards and cash donations to Lady A. I will post that in just a minute. I want you to know that I know there are good people in the WOTC. I know there are individuals here who care about and actually love Lady A as I do. If it wasn’t for these individuals the WOTC wouldn’t have survived for all these years. To those of you who have supported the WOTC and Lady A, I apologize. I made the comment just a minute ago to Marcia, I should have went through the past donations and purchases before I made my comment. That way I could have stated the names that my comments were not intended for. Again, I apologize to you and I seldom apologize.
I got my ass jumped by a few but I can take it as well as I can dish it out. The ones that jumped were the ones who had supported the WOTC. They were offended by my post but I told them it isn’t right for a handful of people to do it all. I hope they agreed with me. I have been around enough and have seen what has been going on. It seems to me that everyone else tells themselves, “oh well, I don’t have to do anything, the next person will.” Well that is not the case this time. There are thousands upon thousands of people in this group. For a handful of people to do it all, is pitiful. If it took my going off the deep end to wake them up, then I would gladly do it again and I probably will. Next time, I will just mention who my comment is not intended for.
I have one last comment then I will post the address to send cards too. Some of you have corresponded with Lady A and have become good friends with her.They will tell you like I am going to tell you, she is a warm, loving individual. There is nothing she wouldn’t do for you. Meeting her in person, you can feel the love her heart holds. You can help but automatically fall in love with her. She is like a delicate flower you want to care for, love and protect. I believe my anger is because I wasn’t here to protect her. In the past few months, we have been through a lot. We lost Mystie and now we had some meth head try to burn Lady A alive in her own home. After so much has been taken from you and almost taken, you do turn bitter. I go into a rage every time I go to the hospital and see what some son of a bitch done to our beautiful Lady. I get angry every time I hear her poor little dog cough from the smoke inhalation he suffered. Don’t judge me for my anger or my rage, you haven’t seen what I have seen. When you do, you can judge me.
The address to send your cards to is:
P. O. Box 331
Kevil, KY 42053