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Heaven is Cold and Rainy
Melba supervised my packing very well, letting me rub her tummy when I was feeling overwhelmed. She also offered to sit on my coat to make sure I lint-rolled all the dog hair off it, but I declined that one. Mousie and I made it to Seattle in one rumpled piece, got to the hotel,…
Anti-Quotidian 