I went to get an lime-ice out of the freezer today, turned around, and found Jemma and my grandparent's dog Ace had been staring at me the whole time. Two sets of big. dark. wet. dog-eyes. Just watching with that head-tipped, vaguely worried, questioning face that they all do sometimes.
Well, that's it. I realized, clutching my frozen goodness.
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