Deb:
Suddenly, through the debris of my living room, hopped a small white and black figure. She bravely skirted the objects that littered the floor and came straight for me, landing at my feet with a long jump. She looked up at me with her huge pleading eyes. I dropped my grocery sacks on the chair beside me and reached down. I lifted Freckles, holding her tightly to my chest. Her little heart beat rapidly as she clutched my blouse.
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That is just the sweetest - mom's are a good thing when one is scared.
sigh... finally, so glad you're together and you can comfort each other
You're safe now, Freckles!
Whew ... Moms are the bestest!
Freckles, dear bunny, your Mom is here, now you are safe and sound. Thanks God!
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