Thursday

LOVE IN THE LITTLE ROOM

I like it when mom goes into the little room and sits down. She's just right for me to stretch up and she pets me full length. After lots of petting she takes my face in her hands and leans over and kisses me telling me how much she loves me. I can tell. Her voice smells lovingly. Then she gets up and the noise happens, I stretch up again and watch the water whirl away. Life is Fun!

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