Home again, home again, jiggity jig. It does feel great to be back in the city. I slept in my own bed last night with my best man, Pup. I tell ya, every time he and I are separated I get the best welcoming from him. A look of pure joy, then he leaps at me and jumps all over the place and...it feels so great to be that missed and loved. Then
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