Wednesday, March 18, 2026

Are you okay?

Naomi's face once she realized that my foot was under all of that gauze.  She had just shoved her muzzle into the splint and found my toes.  She understood I was hurt and would come right up to me so I could pet her from my perch on the loveseat.  I'm honored that she felt the need to check up on her favorite minion!

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