Poor Abby, mom to the two puppies. She can’t get any rest between me and the puppies. The puppies, of course, suckle, sleep and squeal, then squeal, sleep and suckle, then sleep, suckle and squeal again. I check on Abby and puppies anytime I hear the squealing and also when I don’t. She can just erase “taking a nap” off of her to-do list. It’s just not going to happen in the next few days.
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