Last night, LM caught me looking at a picture of this:
He shook his head and said, “Mom, what do you have against lap dogs?!”
I replied, “In this house, it’s B.Y.O. Lap.”
Oh, I know, I need a St. Bernard like I need a hole in the head. I just miss my boy.
Blessed Little Things 
So nice….I know what it’s like to miss a beloved pet. It’s been 5 years, and I still miss my boy. Every day. His brother is still here with me, and I love him so much.
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Stuff this for a game of soldiers, you miss your boy, I miss YOU. I’m not not drunk (just this once), or stupid, (I promise) but I can’t read you anymore and not….I’m not even…you know, (better than anyone), this is an apology and a way of saying that I’m less if your not, in any capacity you choose, there somehow.Did any of that make sense to you…
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