If you were able to read my Baby Daddy post a few weeks ago, feel privileged I've since put it back to drafts - not because I'm ashamed of what I wrote, but for my own piece of mind, I've halted it.
I do miss my friend, but I miss my pupper nephew more. I want to snuggle with Foofer (not his real name) and have him waller all over me, letting me be the Foofer Whisperer. That dog lurves me.
I think I'm more hurt that I can't see him than me not being able to see her. The hurt that I can't see Foofer or Rulo hurts way more than not being able to see T.
Send up a few prayers for us, please. Mr Realist is still unemployed.