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ON OUR WAY TO MEET HIS NEW BOSS, MY HUSBAND ASKS IF I'M NERVOUS.

I REPLY, "I WOKE UP BLIND ONE MORNING. NERVOUS GOES AWAY AFTER THAT."

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Sunday, September 20, 2015

A Love Story - Part 9.5

Today's blog post was to be a continuation of A Love Story, but I'm not feeling a lot of love for a certain little birdie, aka Bitey McBitestein.

The picture shows the bite as a tiny crescent mark, but it really hurts! That spot on my finger was bit a lot when Piper first joined our family. Can you say 'scar tissue'? 

What caused our gentle, sweet boy to return to using his beak for evil? The same thing that causes our ten-year-old nephew to head for ze hills -- bath time. 

To be continued . . .



Previous chapters of 'A Love Story':

Part IPart IIPart IIIPart 4Part 5Part 6Part 7Part 8Part 9

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