January 2009
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beloved white baby grand
I get jealous when other people touch my piano.
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Cocoa bell
The other day, I bought Cocoa a new dog bowl, hairbrush, engraved name tag (since she somehow ripped that and all her rabies vaccination tags off), and a tiny blue bell. I got the last item since I like bells and knew that the sound would drive her crazy. Also, not only can I keep tabs on her (especially when she hides in the trees (no lie)), but now I can always win my game of...
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near-sighted
The night is much darker for me than other people. Not only is there light pollution coming from the city, but because of my near-sightedness, I can’t see the stars. The emptiness of the universe swallows all but the brightest ones…and those tend to be planes.