White Dog, who has just started feeling better, hopped down. "Oh no, the plague continues."
I wrapped my arm around Opal, stroked her face, and promised she WOULD get well.
7.20.2017
July 19, 2017
White Dog was already cuddled in my lap but she moved over to allow Opal to crawl up at my side to press against me.
"Momma, I do not feel so good.!"
White Dog, who has just started feeling better, hopped down. "Oh no, the plague continues."
I wrapped my arm around Opal, stroked her face, and promised she WOULD get well.
White Dog, who has just started feeling better, hopped down. "Oh no, the plague continues."
I wrapped my arm around Opal, stroked her face, and promised she WOULD get well.
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We are a few days behind, so we are just seeing this now. We are sorry you're not feeling well, Opal. Sending love and healing prayers that you are better soon.
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