I slept in a bit today, but alas Wiccy was not afforded the same courtesy. When I left the room, I unknowingly did not close the door all the way. My mother's dog, Chloe, nosed her way in, jumped on the bed and landed on Wiccy's head. Merry Christmas to her! Other than the canine assault, though, the morning went fine. Once we were all awake, the
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