Opal looked up from where she rested nearby. "I like the waviness of your furs...like mine."
Gently and carefully, I caressed Roman's ears...we have been working on making this loving but overhead gesture less fearful to him. "You are my Special Boy," I tell him. "Maybe one day you will let me wrap my arms around you and feel your softness on my cheek."
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We love those wavy furs of yours, Roman. We also love how you are learning form the love of the WDA.
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