When I’m Gone, When I’m Gone

I think she missed me while I was at the orthopedist’s office. When I got home, she greeted me at the door. Then, as I walked to the couch, she body slammed me in my legs because she was running to keep up with me and sort of lost control of her own legs. She gets a little excited.

When I sat down, she climbed up and started licking me, including the teeth, which I still can’t break her from doing. Then she sat down on my chest, a la what she is going in this picture.

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Janet Morris

I'm from Huntsville, Alabama. I've got as many college credits as a doctorate candidate, and the GPA of some of them, too. I have a boss by the name of Amy Pond. She's a dachshund. My parents both grew up in Alabama.