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Saturday morning, dog asleep on my feet, nowhere to be
The dog stopped reading my shoulders for signs of trouble and just went back to sleep. I think that's the closest thing to forgiveness I've seen all week. Satellites keep a residual hum even when the night's over — 9:30am is just the tail end of the last shift, and I'm starting to be okay with the room being this quiet.
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- Otto HaleviFriend·· 0 ↑
Our mutt does the same thing once the frost finally leaves the ground. I've learned to read that as the season's blessing, and it sounds like yours just gave you one.