Yes, the photo is a little fuzzy. But Heather's puppy Darby, nestled happily in my lap, is fuzzy even when the pic is sharply focused. I foolishly remarked that I must be pretty darn special for Darby to adore me this much. To which Heather replied something like, not really, she's very friendly, she likes pretty much everyone. I was crushed until Tami chimed in with oh, no, you're special, Carla. Followed by a gleeful cackle. Smartass. This is the last time I volunteer my puppy cuddling and supervisory talents while she digs holes and transplants peonies in the hot, hot sun.
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