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I’m having a bit of a sensory moment.  Ok more than a moment.  A sensory few days.

Beau, stop breathing on me.

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Head shot of the yellow lab named Beau

But, Miss Katrin how will I know you love me if I’m not Right Here?!

Beau, get out of my face.  Stop.  Breathing. On. Me!

I get up and move away.

He follows.

Whining now.  Getting even closer.

But, Miss Katrin.  How will I know you love me if I’m not RIGHT HERE?!

Beau, stop whining and stop breathing on me.  I’m having a day.

But, Miss Katrin.  How will I know you love me if I’m not Right Here?!

Beau, how about right now I don’t love you in my face?

What?!  You don’t LOVE ME?!

Ok, ok, I’m sorry.  I do love you.  (I pet him and remind him I really do love him.)  Just can I love you from 2 feet away?

Harrumph.  Fine.  I will lie right here at your feet.  2 feet you said.  Here are your 2 feet.  See, I’m not touching you.  Shoes don’t count.

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Beau lying under my desk at my feet, his leg touching my foot.

It’s gonna be a day. I can feel it already.  Gonna be A Day.  Sigh.

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