My bottled up memory would be being alone in the woods on my dogs, Mya,Rosco,and Skittles. I would open up the bottle everyday. I would open more than once a day probably. When I would open the bottle it would take to the best place in the world. I would feel so happy and peaceful and not disturbed. It would be a joy at the end of everyday lying on the ground rested up against Mya,Rosco,and Skittles. I would open the bottle anytime and anywhere .I would probably open it during the nights when I can't sleep. Only if there were an invention that would make that possible. And sometimes we would venture out in the woods deeper and deeper.
