I have been missing my 2nd wife Prissy. Nobody messed with me when I was sleeping. She would come fuss at me when it was time to go to bed. She would lay right there during every migraine. She only went outside to do her business and right back on my pillow she would be. I haven't found one like her yet and probably never will. Get too close and you might draw back a nub. Vicious she was.
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