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Sunday, March 7, 2021

My blanket

 I just can't do anything until I know my blanket is OK. I mean, what if he never comes back? Mom says he was dirty and he would be back in a bit. But lots of things mom takes from my room are never seen again. She makes lots of silent decisions which usually involves my stuff. Maybe we'll become a cops and have a stake-out. We'll catch her in the act. First, I think we need a nap.



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