Yesterday the fish died.
It was four years old.
Today I saw a large beetle.
I think it was the fish. Reincarnated.
It's 86 degrees today. Muffy's ears are warm. We slept w/o blankets last night, Muffy and me, and Muffy took over the entire bed.
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~~~Chronicles of When I Peaked In Life, volume 1~~~
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