Sonia Dog here, taking over today for Mommy, who's suddenly realized she has to churn out a second chapter of Moira's story by New Year's Day.
I try to help Mommy whenever I can because I feel sorry for her--not because she's having to spend all her time with Baby, but because, like one of those hairless little Mexican dogs, she was born without fur, which means she has to don an artificial pelt whenever she leaves the house. The colors of her faux pelts are pretty--red and blue and toasty beige--but so fake.
I'm glad I was born with the real deal.
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