My life in blips

By Goretex

Inseparable

She finds it even when I think I've hidden it or put it out her reach.
She cranes her neck to reach it off the banister.
She pulls it off the chair.
She takes it from under my jacket.
She gently gathers it up in her mouth.
She carries it about proudly.
She brings it to me as a present.
She sneaks away for a cuddle with it.

She loves my scarf!

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