Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Yes, it's that time again: time for some more cute dog pictures. You really can't have too many, can you? Isn't Cocoa cute? Especially the dirt on her tongue. That's from playing fetch. Next time she gets a drink of water, she'll rinse her tongue off in her water bowl. Then she'll want some fresh water, please, cuz this stuff is all icky now...
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