Last night I laughed so hard I fell off the couch and began howling in what can only be described as convulsive hysterics. My elderly dachshund mix ran around me in circles barking and throwing tennis balls in a desperate attempt to stop my breakdown. When I finally collapsed limp on the carpet, my throat was horse and my face was wet with tears.
Thank you Mr. Little Jeans! Thank you Ms. Irby! I needed that. <3
— Dec 21, 2021 10:51AM
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