So romantic

A few mornings ago, I let Licorice hop into bed with Otto after I let her out. She commenced furiously licking his neck, which—because we’d read some article that basically said, “You think your dog is kissing you when she licks your mouth, but...

Love makes sense of it all

I haven’t slept in about a week. That’s an exaggeration, of course; I’ve slept, but not well, and not for long. There’s a kind of worry that gets into my brain that makes it hard for me to compartmentalize and move around it. That worry is...

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