a gift of cool moist wind to nourish my newtlike body through the worst part of any ordeal, the beginning
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in reply to @rotsharp's post:
our little man is Very Not Thrilled by the thunder and the noise so he’s curled up next to me under a blanket, complaining when i take my hand away to type. getting him walked over the next few days without getting him covered in mud is going to be fun
good luck with the move
aww, poor guy. we were just on the edge of a thunderstorm earlier and there was a period of a couple of hours where it sounded only exactly often enough to scare our guys back into hiding as soon as they came out. they are Dealing, and seeking out lots of comfort from us.
and thanks, we roll out tomorrow