Feather's a nice furry friend. Spent a lil time in the afternoon just hanging out with her workin' on my smiles. Don't think she quite knows what to make of me. She'd like to help keep me clean but Mom doesn't want her sandpapering my babyskin with her rough tongue.
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[Disclaimer: this blog is being written by the parents from their son's imagined perspective until he's old enough to put things in his own words.]

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