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Tuesday, May 27, 2008
I woke up with skye proddin her paw on me to signal she wants to climb onto the bed with me.

It's a beautiful feeling how her little head rested on my arm, the warmth of her little furry body as she snoozed with me.

then 2 silly girls slept till about 9 am before waking to aggie's mornin sms.

Where would i be if not for the harsh transition of events?

mae 5:24 PM [comments]