It’s been an interesting month; I suppose I should have expected no less from living with a goddess. We’ve survived ankle biting, running through the house with underwear, ears all a-flapping, hole-digging, and poo-eating. She’s a Mike Tyson with the grooming brush, and if the brush had an ear, it’d be gone, gone, gone, Vincent [...]
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