Wednesday, November 9, 2011

the young and the overweight

It was a long morning for us both.
I thought she was never coming back,
and she didn't know where they were taking her.
Hours passed.  I worried.
Where was everyone? Was Carlie okay?
I heard the jingle of keys near the door and bolted down the hallway toward them.
Carlie was back! She was fine!
At that moment I decided I was never to let her out of my sight again. Ever.

And so the obsessive love stalking began....

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