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The rest of the day, it was Andy patting me on the arm to get my attention. I’d get up, follow him, but he didn’t have a specific wish on his little mind most times or I just couldn’t figure out what stopping by my bedroom door meant, for one of his “clues.” Perhaps it just was he wanted me to get up from my chair and move around. If that was it, he was successful!
