Yesterday I had a bunch of dental work done and because I am so terrified of needles they had to put me under. Well I was pretty out of it but apparently the first thing I said when I got home, before my shoes were off, was that I wanted to see my fuzzies. Smart boyfirend of mine refused my request at the time. Later on in the evening when I was "with it" again he brought them to me and let me see them under his supervision. They were so sweet and it made me so happy to be able to see them and listen to them chatting with each other. They always have the ability to make me feel better :)
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