It’s sad to have to reach into Morgan’s cone to scratch her ears. It is sadder still to be looked at reproachfully because she can’t clean herself or reach that spot that itches on her neck. And sadly, what goes bump in the night lately happens to be my beloved companion who is finding it difficult to maneuver in her clear plastic shield, especially in the dark.
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my mind is that, even though...regained some of...cannot...
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