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Spike is the boss of me.

This morning Spike wants OUT while my head is still on my pillow.   Bridget is cuddled next to me.  What a warm little muffin you are, little girl. Spike obviously has to go out.  “Okay!  Okay!” I rush to dress.  He continues … Continue reading

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