Andy is quiet tonight.What’s on his mind? Perhaps he’s picking up on my mood change when the random mug I took from the cabinet for my coffee turned out to be the last “Dougy” mug. Yeah. I’m reflecting on what it was like in my life when I had two kitty brothers. We, Andy and I, miss the comedian kitty boy, the naughty one, Dougy.
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