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Fragile: This Side Up

She knew she was not welcomed in my home. I put here in second bathroom because she smell bad and to quarantine her. She couldn’t eat or drink much, her head smashing every side of every bowl. I didn’t give her milk, as advised by friends.

She would tilt her head one side and look sadly at me. She would expose her tummy in the most adorable way.

What a salesman! We didn’t know it then, but she was selling herself to us. And she had one whole weekend to do that.

Love me tender, love true
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