Exhibit A
Then there is Pickles. Her attention span correlates directly to the proximity of treats and/or squirrels. The farther the distance, the less the attention span. She also happens to be a chronic licker of any appendage within reach, as well as a bodily fluid maker, of which is the entire point of this post. She left a surprise on the bed this morning for my dear husband to find, when I had every intention of posting about our progress on the work in there thus far. But I lack any means to punish her for this, because like her crony, she gazes at me and my heart melts.
Exhibit B
Yea, good luck getting your brain back. I think it just died of squee. You're welcome.
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