Wednesday, 5 October 2011

Misery is Tasty

Apparently, misery is tasty.  At least Angel thinks so.

Other than while I've been at my desk at work today for the first 5 hours of my shift, I've been crying all day.  Got home and lay down beside Maxx on the bed for a few minutes and he was comforting me ... and Angel was right in there, too, licking all over my face, but I think it's because she likes the salty tears.

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